I Came Into The World Two Months

I Was Always Hearing That I Was Pale And Thin And Small.

Among The Delights Of Summer Were Picnics To The Woods.

It Was Jolly In The Country. A Cow And Little Pigs To Play With And Milk Warm From The Cow.

The Society Of The Culture-philistines Makes Life A Burden To Exceptional Men.

Forgetfulness, The Unhistorical, Is ... The Atmosphere, In Which Alone Life Can Come Into Being. In Order To Understand It, Let Us Imagine A Youth Who Is Seized With A Passion For A Woman, Or A Man Who Is Swayed By A Passion For His Work. In Both Cases What Lies Behind Them Has Ceased To Exist And Yet This State (the Most Unhistorical That Can Be Imagined) Is That In Which Every Action, Every Great Deed Is Conceived And Accomplished.