What One Reads, Or Rather All That

How Fatally The Entire Want Of Humor Cripples The Mind.

What Sense Of Superiority It Gives One To Escape Reading Some Book Which Every One Else Is Reading.

I Wonder Whether If I Had An Education I Should Have Been More Or Less A Fool That I Am.

I Wonder, Whether, If I Had Had Any Education I Should Have Been More, Or Less, Of A Fool Than I Am. It Would Have Deprived Me Surely Of Those Exquisite Moments Of Mental Flatulence Which Every Now And Then Inflate The Cerebral Vacuum With A Delicious Sense Of Latent Possibilities-of Stretching Oneself To Cosmic Limits, And Who Would Ever Give Up The Reality Of Dreams For Relative Knowledge?

Who Would Ever Give Up The Reality Of Dreams For Relative Knowledge?