The Highest Form Of Vanity

There Is No Cure For Birth And Death Save To Enjoy The Interval. The Dark Background Which Death Supplies Brings Out The Tender Colours Of Life In All Their Purity.

If Artists And Poets Are Unhappy, It Is After All Because Happiness Does Not Interest Them.

Well-bred Instinct Meets Reason Halfway

The Love Of All-inclusiveness Is As Dangerous In Philosophy As In Art.

Beauty Is Objectified Pleasure.