My Curiosity Sister Of Larks.

Destiny Gave Me Only Two Things: A Few Accounting Books And The Gift Of Dreaming.

The Abstract Intelligence Produces A Fatigue That's The Worst Of All Fatigues. It Doesn't Weigh On Us Like Bodily Fatigue, Nor Disconcert Like The Fatigue Of Emotional Experience. It's The Weight Of Our Consciousness Of The World, A Shortness Of Breath In Our Soul.

Life Is Whatever We Conceive It To Be.

Look, There's No Metaphysics On Earth But Chocolates.

I'm Upset By The Happiness Of All These Men Who Don't Know They're Unhappy. Because Of That, Though, I Love Them All. Dear Vegetables!