No artist has ethical sympathies.
To realise one's nature perfectly—that is what each of us is here for.
Out of doors one becomes abstract and impersonal.One's individuality absolutely leaves one.
People are so annoying. All my pianists look exactly like poets; and all my poets look exactly like pianists.
One should always be a little improbable.
Pretty child! I was like that once. Now I know that all men are monsters.