Every Writer Aspires To Recognition , And

Old Saws Have No Teeth.

When Something Does Not Insist On Being Noticed, When We Aren't Grabbed By The Collar Or Struck On The Skull By A Presence Or An Event, We Take For Granted The Very Things That Most Deserve Our Gratitude.

I'm Not Afraid Of Facts, I Welcome Facts But A Congeries Of Facts Is Not Equivalent To An Idea. This Is The Essential Fallacy Of The So-called "scientific" Mind. People Who Mistake Facts For Ideas Are Incomplete Thinkers; They Are Gossips.

It Isn't The Instrument That Influences High-minded Or Low-minded; It's The Quality Of Mind Itself.

To Imagine The Unimaginable Is The Highest Use Of The Imagination