Better Never Than Late.

The Way To Deal With Worldly People Is To Frighten Them By Repeating Their Scandalous Whisperings Aloud.

Though All Society Is Founded On Intolerance, All Improvement Is Founded On Tolerance.

Don't Think You Can Frighten Me By Telling Me That I Am Alone. France Is Alone. God Is Alone. And The Loneliness Of God Is His Strength.

Marriage Is To Me Apostasy, Profanation Of The Sanctuary Of My Soul, Violation Of My Manhood, Sale Of My Birthright, Shameful Surrender, Ignominious Capitulation, Acceptance Of Defeat.

The Hand Of The Painter Is Incurably Mechanical: His Technique Is Incurably Artificial... The Camera... Is So Utterly Unmechanical.