Few People Would Not Be The Worse

The Self Has Turned Out To Mean So Many Things, To Mean Them So Ambiguously, And To Be So Wavering In Its Application, That We Do Not Feel Encouraged.

The Man Whose Nature Is Such That By One Path Alone His Chief Desire Will Reach Consummation Will Try To Find It On That Path, Whatever It May Be, And Whatever The World Thinks Of It; And If He Does Not, He Is Contemptible.

The Cost Of A Thing Is What I Call Life Which Has To Be Exchanged For It, Immediately Or In The Long Run.

Up To A Certain Point Every Man Is What He Thinks He Is.

It Is By A Wise Economy Of Nature That Those Who Suffer Without Change, And Whom No One Can Help, Become Uninteresting. Yet So It May Happen That Those Who Need Sympathy The Most Often Attract It The Least.