Hurl Your Calumnies Boldly; Something Is Sure

I Loathe My Own Face, And I've Done Self-portraits Because I've Had Nobody Else To Do.

But Men Must Know, That In This Theatre Of Man's Life It Is Reserved Only For God And Angels To Be Lookers On.

It Was Prettily Devised Of Aesop, The Fly Sat On The Axle Tree Of The Chariot Wheel And Said, What Dust Do I Raise!

The Human Understanding When It Has Once Adopted An Opinion (either As Being The Received Opinion Or As Being Agreeable To Itself) Draws All Things Else To Support And Agree With It.

Books Must Follow Sciences, And Not Sciences Books.