Our castle is not imposing, but is well built, and surrounded by a very fine garden. I live in the bailiff's house.

I live in a house that was built in 1480. It has a moat around it. It is like a little baby castle.

There are eight girls in the house in which I am living, and practically all of them are good looking. You can realize that I am kept busy.

Why should the composer be more guilty than the poet who warms to fantasy by a strange flame, making an idea that inspires him the subject of his own very different treatment?

Many a book is like a key to unknown chambers within the castle of one’s own self.

We built the castle, and they're stealing the furniture.