Name any name and then remember everybody you ever knew who bore that name. Are they all alike. I think so.
There is too much fathering going on just now and there is no doubt about it fathers are depressing.
Sculpture is made with two instruments and some supports and pretty air.
This is the lesson that history teaches: repetition.
The nineteenth century was completely lacking in logic, it had cosmic terms and hopes, and aspirations, and discoveries, and ideals but it had no logic.
The earth is the earth as a peasant sees it, the world is the world as a duchess sees it, and anyway a duchess would be nothing if the earth was not there as the peasant sees it.
Silent gratitude isn't very much to anyone.
Supposing everyone lived at one time what would they say. They would observe that stringing string beans is universal.
That is what war is and dancing it is forward and back, when one is out walking one wants not to go back the way they came but in dancing and in war it is forward and back.
The deepest thing in any one is the conviction of the bad luck that follows boasting.
The nineteenth century believed in science but the twentieth century does not.
The minute you or anybody else knows what you are you are not it, you are what you or anybody else knows you are and as everything in living is made up of finding out what you are it is extraordinarily difficult really not to know what you are and yet to be that thing.
The contemporary thing in art and literature is the thing which doesn't make enough difference to the people of that generation so that they can accept it or reject it.
It is natural not to care about a sister certainly not when she is four years older and grinds her teeth at night.
Just as everybody has the vote including women, I think children should, because as a child is conscious of itself then it has to me an existence and has a stake in what happens.