I Am Part Of The

The People Who Are Absent Are The Ideal; Those Who Are Present Seem To Be Quite Commonplace.

Men's Prejudices Rest Upon Their Character For The Time Being And Cannot Be Overcome, As Being Part And Parcel Of Themselves. Neither Evidence Nor Common Sense Nor Reason Has The Slightest Influence Upon Them.

Here Too It’s Masquerade, I Find: As Everywhere, The Dance Of Mind. I Grasped A Lovely Masked Procession, And Caught Things From A Horror Show… I’d Gladly Settle For A False Impression, If It Would Last A Little Longer, Though.

Everything That We Encounter Leaves Traces Behind. Everything Contributes Imperceptibly To Our Education

Yet Here I Stand Poor Fool What More, Not One Wit Wiser Than Before.