hint regarding who might become the model for Judas.
Kindly see me safe up. As for coming down I shall shift for myself.
Said Sir Thomas More — being led to the gallows.
In Robert Schumann’s diary, after a first meeting with Berlioz:
There is something very pleasant about his laugh.
Thou shalt commit adultery.
The brains of a ram, Shaw attributed to Sophocles.
Of a third-rate village policeman — to Brahms.
Poor England, when such a despicable abortion is named genius.
Said Thomas Carlyle of Charles Lamb.
Anybody can be nobody.
Said Eugene V. Debs.
Novelist’s personal genre. For all its seeming fragmentation, nonetheless obstinately cross-referential and of cryptic interconnective syntax.
Wondering why one is surprised to realize that Thoreau was dead at forty-five.
A lament of Schopenhauer’s:
Over how frequently the mere purchase of a book is mistaken for the appropriation of its contents.
Two pages of The Mill on the Floss are enough to start me crying.
Said Proust.
Sour of speech, averse to laughter, unable to be merry even over the wine, but what he writes is full of honey and the Sirens.
Says a line of uncertain attribution re Euripides.
Lope de Vega had at least three illegitimate children.
Gustav Klimt may have had as many as fourteen.
Though the courts recognized only four, in regard to his estate.
Utterly crazy about women.
Suidas says of Menander.
Looking at them in society, one fancies there’s something in them, but there’s nothing, nothing, nothing. No, don’t marry, my dear fellow, don’t marry.
Repulsive, an early New York Times review called Degas.
Pigs at the pastry cart.
John Updike called critics.
Says a 1796 London jestbook:
Shakespear seeing Ben Jonson in a necessary-house, with a book in his hand reading it very attentively, said he was sorry his memory was so bad, that he could not sh-te without a Book.
Dürer’s hausfrau wife.
Whom he on occasion remanded to eat with their maid.
Lenin played tennis.
The sign in the window says Pants Pressed Here. But when you bring in your pants, you discover that it is the sign that is for sale.
Being Kierkegaard — on the typical obscurity of what normally passes for philosophy.
The first use of the phrase stream of consciousness.
In a review by May Sinclair of Dorothy Richardson’s Pointed Roofs — in April 1918.
The remedies of all our diseases will be discovered after we are dead.
Assumed John Stuart Mill.
Charlotte has been writing a book, and it is much better than likely.
Announced the Reverend Patrick Brontë, in the mid-1840s, to his other offspring.
Karl Marx was for some years a London correspondent for Horace Greeley’s New York Tribune.
Attempting to detour the young Thomas Aquinas from a career in the church, his family once arranged for a seductive woman to be sent to his rooms.
Whom he chased off with a flaming brand from his hearth.
Maid of Athens, ere we part,
Give, oh give me back my heart!
For a time, Rilke and Cocteau had apartments in the same Paris building — evidently without ever becoming acquainted.
Every passenger in the non-smoking section of a plane that crashed off Norway in 1948 was killed.
Bertrand Russell had been smoking — and was one of those able to swim to safety.
Ravel once composed music for Diaghilev that Diaghilev never used.
And which almost led to a duel between them.
April 23, 1554, Gaspara Stampa died on.
I don’t very much enjoy looking at paintings in general. I know too much about them.
Said Georgia O’Keeffe.
Harvard was founded in 1636.
The University of Mexico — in 1553.
One of the most illiterate books of any merit ever published.
Edmund Wilson called This Side of Paradise.
Not a lovable man.
John O’Hara said of Scott Fitzgerald himself.
Occasions on which one has seen it transliterated as Theodor Dostoievsky.
A tea-time bore.
Dylan Thomas called Wordsworth.
A son of Einstein’s died in a mental institution at fifty-five — having been confined there for a third of a century.
The relatively recent revelation that Einstein had also had an illegitimate daughter.
Unhesitatingly specifying Pound’s anti-Semitism as the reason, Yevgeny Yevtushenko once refused to appear on the same podium with him at a literary event.
Teddy Dostoievsky?
The Duccio Madonna and Child purchased by the Metropolitan Museum in 2004 for more than $45,000,000.
Which is eight inches wide and eleven inches high.
Jan Peerce. Leonard Warren. Richard Tucker. Robert Merrill.
The Lower East Side. The Bronx. Williamsburg. Williamsburg.
Jacques Derrida failed his entrance exams to the École Normal Supérieure. Twice.
People are exasperated by poetry which they do not understand, and contemptuous of poetry which they understand without effort.
Said Eliot.
We cease to wonder at what we understand.
Said Johnson.
Sir Thomas Beecham once told an orchestra that a certain passage in Mozart should sound innocent — quote — like a breath of spring. It should float