Tremble Not Before The Free

Male And Female Represent The Two Sides Of The Great Radical Dualism. But In Fact They Are Perpetually Passing Into One Another. Fluid Hardens To Solid, Solid Rushes To Fluid. There Is No Wholly Masculine Man, No Purely Feminine Woman.

Tragedy Is Always A Mistake; And The Loneliness Of The Deepest Thinker, The Widest Lover, Ceases To Be Pathetic To Us So Soon As The Sun Is High Enough Above The Mountains.

I Know Of No Inquiry Which The Impulses Of Man Suggests That Is Forbidden To The Resolution Of Man To Pursue.

What Concerns Me Now Is That My Life Be A Beautiful, Powerful, In A Word, A Complete Life Of Its Kind.

The Mind Is Not, I Know, A Highway, But A Temple, And Its Doors Should Not Be Carelessly Left Open.