What is man, when you come to think upon him, but a minutely set, ingenious machine for turning, with infinite artfulness, the red wine of Shiraz into urine?

The cure for anything is salt water - sweat, tears, or the sea

The entire being of a woman is a secret which should be kept

A great artist is never poor.

I don't believe in evil, I believe only in horror. In nature there is no evil, only an abundance of horror: the plagues and the blights and the ants and the maggots.

I think it will be truly glorious when women become real people and have the whole world open to them.