It's Been A Long Time

Without This Ridiculous Vanity That Takes The Form Of Self-display, And Is Part Of Everything And Everyone, We Would See Nothing, And Nothing Would Exist.

Out Of A Hundred Years A Few Minutes Were Made That Stayed With Me, Not A Hundred Years.

He Who Has Made A Thousand Things And He Who Has Made None, Both Feel The Same Desire: To Make Something.

God Has Given A Great Deal To Man, But Man Would Like Something From Man.

When I Break Any Of The Chains That Bind Me I Feel That I Make Myself Smaller.