Every Book Is The Wreck Of A

There Is Nothing Like The Bootless Solitude Of Those Who Are Caged Together.

All Our Failures Are Ultimately Failures In Love.

The Notion That One Can Liberate Another Soul From Captivity Is An Illusion Of The Very Young.

Freedom Is Not Choosing; That Is Merely The Move That We Make When All Is Already Lost. Freedom Is Knowing And Understanding And Respecting Things Quite Other Than Ourselves.

One Of The Secrets Of A Happy Life Is Continuous Small Treats, And If Some Of These Can Be Inexpensive And Quickly Procured So Much The Better.