All Finery Is A Sign

Have I Done Aught Of Value To My Fellow-men? Then Have I Done Much For Myself.

Wisdom Is The Repose Of The Mind.

The Worst Of Faces Still Is Human.

True Genius Repeats Itself Forever, And Never Repeats Itself--one Ever Varied Sense Beams Novelty And Unity On All.

A Single Spark Of Occasion Discharges The Child Of Passions Into A Thousand Crackers Of Desire.