It Is Not Society's Fault

Even The Most Inspired Verse, Which Boasts Not Without A Relative Justification To Be Immortal, Becomes In The Course Of Ages A Scarcely Legible Hieroglyphic; The Language It Was Written In Dies, A Learned Education And An Imaginative Effort Are Requisite To Catch Even A Vestige Of Its Original Force. Nothing Is So Irrevocable As Mind.

Real Unselfishness Consists In Sharing The Interests Of Others.

One Real World Is Enough.

The Diseases Which Destroy A Man Are No Less Natural Than The Instincts Which Preserve Him.

All Language Is Rhetorical, And Even The Senses Are Poets.