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My Task Is To Make You Hear, Feel And See. That And No More, And That Is Everything.

Egoism , Which Is The Moving Force Of The World, And Altruism , Which Is Its Morality , These Two Contradictory Instincts , Of Which One Is So Plain And The Other So Mysterious, Cannot Serve Us Unless In The Incomprehensible Alliance Of Their Irreconcilable Antagonism.

Writing In English Is Like Throwing Mud At A Wall.

I Slipped The Book Into My Pocket. I Assure You To Leave Off Reading Was Like Tearing Myself Away From The Shelter Of An Old And Solid Friendship.

Action Is Consolatory. It Is The Enemy Of Thought And The Friend Of Flattering Illusions.