These words are razors to my wounded heart.
“...too much sadness hath congealed your blood,And melancholy is the nurse of frenzy.”
“Let not the world see fear and sad distrust govern the motion of a kingly eye.”
“Hang those that talk of fear.”
“The word-coining genius, as if thought plunged into a sea of words and came up dripping.”
“When I cannot see words curling like rings of smoke round me I am in darkness—I am nothing.”
“Poetry teaches the enormous force of a few words, and, in proportion to the inspiration, checks loquacity.”
“My writing has gone to bits - like my character. I am simply a self-conscious nerve in pain.”
“The love that you withhold is the pain that you carry.”
“The cure for pain is in the pain.”
