I Have Cultivated My Hysteria With Pleasure

There Can Be No Progress-real, Moral Prgress-except In The Individual And By The Individual Himself.

The Habit Of Doing One's Duty Drives Away Fear.

What Is Love? The Need Of Coming Out Of One's Self.

All Good And Genuine Draftsmen Draw According To The Picture Inscribed In Their Minds, And Not According To Nature.

Progress, This Great Heresy Of Decay.