Count Art By Gold, And It Fetters

In Its Permission To Man To Render Subject To Him All Other Living Creatures Of The Earth, It Continued The Cruelty Of The Barbarian And The Pagan, And Endowed These With What Appeared A Divine Authority.

Truth Is A Rough, Honest, Helter-skelter Terrier That None Like To See Brought Into Their Drawing Rooms.

Dissimulation Is The Only Thing That Makes Society Possible; Without Its Amenities The World Would Be A Bear-garden.

Genius Cannot Escape The Taint Of Its Time More Than A Child The Influence Of Its Begetting.

I Do Not Wish To Be A Coward Like The Father Of Mankind And Throw The Blame Upon A Woman.