The Frenchman Is First And

Until We Accept The Fact That Life Itself Is Founded In Mystery, We Shall Learn Nothing.

My One Thought Is To Get Out Of New York, To Experience Something Genuinely American.

To Know Paris Is To Know A Great Deal.

The Word Which Gives The Key To The National Vice Is Waste. And People Who Are Wasteful Are Not Wise, Neither Can They Remain Young And Vigorous. In Order To Transmute Energy To Higher And More Subtle Levels One Must First Conserve It.

Those Who Are Truly Decrepit, Living Corpses, So To Speak, Are The Middle-aged, Middle-class Men And Woman Who Are Stuck In Their Comfortable Grooves And Imagine That The Status Quo Will Least Forever Or Else Are So Frightened It Won't, That They Have Retreated Into Their Mental Bomb Shelters To Wait It Out.