A Friend Whose Hopes We Cannot Satisfy

The Doctrine Of Equality! There Exists No More Poisonous Poison: For It Seems To Be Preached By Justice Itself, While It Is The End Of Justice.

Not To Him Who Is Offensive To Us Are We Most Unfair, But To Him Who Doth Not Concern Us At All.

...if I Continued To Harbour Any Hope For Music It Lay In The Expectation That A Musician Might Come Who Was Sufficiently Bold, Subtle, Malicious, Southerly, Superhealthy To Confront That Music And In An Immortal Fashion Take Revenge On It.

A Friend Should Be A Master At Guessing And Keeping Still: You Must Not Want To See Everything.

The Drive Toward The Formation Of Metaphors Is The Fundamental Human Drive, Which One Cannot For A Single Instant Dispense With In Thought , For One Would Thereby Dispense With Man Himself.