The Pupil Dilates In Darkness And In

Give To A Being The Useless, And Deprive Him Of The Needful, And You Have The Gamin.

You Have Enemies? Why, It Is The Story Of Every Man Who Has Done A Great Deed Or Created A New Idea. It Is The Cloud Which Thunders Around Everything That Shines. Fame Must Have Enemies, As Light Must Have Gnats. Do No Bother Yourself About It; Disdain. Keep Your Mind Serene As You Keep Your Life Clear.

God Blesses Man, Not For Having Found But For Having Sought.

Yes, Instruction! Light! Light! Everything Comes From Light, And To Everything It Returns.

I Believe In Religion Against The Religious; In The Pitifulness Of Orisons, And In The Sublimity Of Prayer.