Theirs, too, is the word-coining genius, as if thought plunged into a sea of words and came up dripping.

Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous halo, a semi-transparent envelope surrounding us from the beginning of consciousne…

But delightful though it is to indulge in righteous indignation, it is misplaced if we agree with the lady's-maid that high birth is a form of congenital insan…

But can we go to posterity with a sheaf of loose pages, or ask the readers of those days, with the whole of literature before them, to sift our enormous rubbis…

Man is a genius when he is dreaming.

Genius is play, and man's capacity for achieving genius is infinite, and many may achieve genius only through play.

'The Inventor of Word's proudest achievement: 'The one word that carries all of the following meanings: the whistling of an arrow, the sound of a shepherd's pi…