Self-pity is our worst enemy, and if we yield to it, we can never do anything good in the world.
Translation is the paradigm, the exemplar of all writing. It is translation that demonstrates most vividly the yearning for transformation that underlies every act involving speech, that supremely human gift
We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.
A little government and a little luck are necessary in life, but only a fool trusts either of them.
There is only one step from the sublime to the ridiculous.
An idea is salvation by imagination.
Self-pity is our worst enemy, and if we yield to it, we can never do anything good in the world.
Translation is the paradigm, the exemplar of all writing. It is translation that demonstrates most vividly the yearning for transformation that underlies every act involving speech, that supremely human gift
We are travelers on a cosmic journey, stardust, swirling and dancing in the eddies and whirlpools of infinity.
A little government and a little luck are necessary in life, but only a fool trusts either of them.
There is only one step from the sublime to the ridiculous.
An idea is salvation by imagination.