To Die In Agony Upon

The Strongest Men Are The Most Alone.

It Is The Very Mark Of The Spirit Of Rebellion To Crave For Happiness In This Life

But I Almost Think We Are All Of Us Ghosts. It Is Not Only What We Have Inherited From Our Father And Mother That “walks” In Us. It Is All Sorts Of Dead Ideas, And Lifeless Old Beliefs, And So Forth. They Have No Vitality, But They Cling To Us All The Same, And We Cannot Shake Them Off. Whenever I Take Up A Newspaper, I Seem To See Ghosts Gliding Between The Lines.

The Devil Is Compromise.

The Majority Is Never Right. Never, I Tell You! That's One Of These Lies In Society That No Free And Intelligent Man Can Help Rebelling Against. Who Are The People That Make Up The Biggest Proportion Of The Population -- The Intelligent Ones Or The Fools?