Being Other Than Normal Is A Perilous

To Those Who Ask If I Have Read Their Book, I Reply: I Have Not Yet Read Homer.

To Be One's Own Master Is To Be The Slave Of Self.

Tea - That Perfume That One Drinks, That Connecting Hyphen.

There Are. Intangible Realities Which Float Near Us, Formless And Without Words; Realities Which No One Has Thought Out, And Which Are Excluded For Lack Of Interpreters.

It Is Time For Dead Languages To Keep Quiet.