Read moreI distrust Great Men. They produce a desert of uniformity around them and often a pool of blood too, and I always feel a little man’s pleasure when they come a cropper.
Read moreIt is the vice of a vulgar mind to be thrilled by bigness.
Read moreLove and understand the Italians, for the people are more marvellous than the land.
Read moreOne is certain of nothing but the truth of one’s own emotions.
Read moreThe sort of poetry I seek resides in objects man can’t touch.
Read moreNo man can be an agnostic who has a sense of humour.