The Machinery Of The World Is Far

You May Win Your Heart's Desire, But In The End You're Cheated Of It By Death.

The Possibilities Of The Art Of Combination Are Not Infinite, But They Tend To Be Frightful.

I Came To The Idea Of How Fine It Would Be To Think Of An Encyclopedia Of An Actual World, And Then Of An Encyclopedia, A Very Rigorous One Of Course, Of An Imaginary World, Where Everything Should Be Linked.

The Visible Universe Was An Illusion Or, More Precisely, A Sophism. Mirrors And Fatherhood Are Abominable Because They Multiply It And Extend It.

I Think Of Reading A Book As No Less An Experience Than Travelling Or Falling In Love.