Is Not Life In Itself A Thing

(t)here Was A Story They Used To Tell At Home About A Girl Whose Punishment Was That Every Time She Opened Her Mouth, Snakes And Toads Came Out, Snakes And Toads With Every Word. The Book Didn't Say What She Did About It, But I've Always Assumed She Probably Ended Up Keeping Her Mouth Shut.

Reduced To A Miserable Mass Level, The Level Of A Hitler, German Romanticism Broke Out Into Hysterical Barbarism.

No Man Remains Quite What He Was When He Recognizes Himself.

A Writer Is Somebody For Whom Writing Is More Difficult Than It Is For Other People.

Order And Simplification Are The First Steps Toward The Mastery Of A Subject.