The Worldly Hope men set their Hearts upon Turns Ashes—or it prospers; and anon, Like Snow upon the Desert's dusty Face, Lighting a little hour or two—is gone.
I don't want to be a star, I want to be a legend.
Writing is making sense of life. You work your whole life and perhaps you've made sense of one small area.
The greatest cruelty is our casual blindness to the despair of others.