Curiosity Is The Beginning Of

After Proust, There Are Certain Things That Simply Cannot Be Done Again. He Marks Off For You The Boundaries Of Your Talent.

I've Often Found Myself Preferring Second-rate People To Supposedly Superior People, Simply And Solely Because Of Their Uncontrollable Tendency To Bang Themselves Against The Sides Of Life's Vast Lampshade Like Fireflies Or Moths.

The Happiness Of Others Is Never Bearable For Very Long.

What You Call Types Of Mind Are Only Mental Ages.

We Are Torn Between The Craving To Know And The Despair Of Having Known.