All Men Of Action Are Dreamers.

Liszt's So-called Piano Music Is Nothing But Chopin And Brandy.

We Are All Snobs Of The Infinite, Parvenus Of The Eternal.

Great Art Is An Instant Arrested In Eternity.

Life Is Like An Onion: You Peel Off Layer After Layer And Then You Find There Is Nothing In It.

The Chaste Woman Who Teases Is Worse Than A Streetwalker.