...much of what was said did not matter, and that much of what mattered could not be said.
The delight we find in art amounts to recognition of a saving grace, to an acknowledgment that the problem of life has a solution implicit in its own nature, though not yet formulated by the intellect.
Myth and fairy-story must, as all art, reflect and contain in solution elements of moral and religious truth (or error), but not explicit, not in the known form of the primary 'real' world.
Fiction doesn’t tell us something we don’t know, it tells us something we know but don’t know that we know.
Yet the deepest truths are best read between the lines, and, for the most part, refuse to be written.
All truths wait in all things.
You know a great many things in dreams, often despite the evidence of your eyes. You just know them.
