If You Take In A Lie, You

There Is A Property In The Horizon Which No Man Has, But He Whose Eyes Can Integrate All The Parts,--that Is, The Poet.

Every Man In His Lifetime Needs To Thank His Faults.

A Man Is Known By The Books He Reads.

To Different Minds, The Same World Is A Hell, And A Heaven Depending On Whether They Compare It To Something Better And So Feel Disappointed And Bitter Or Something Worse And So Feel Relieved And Grateful.

We Must Not Tamper With The Organic Motion Of The Soul.