It Is Not The Clear-sighted Who Rule

Vanity Plays Lurid Tricks With Our Memory, And The Truth Of Every Passion Wants Some Pretence To Make It Live.

Let Them Think What They Liked, But I Didn't Mean To Drown Myself. I Meant To Swim Till I Sank -- But That's Not The Same Thing.

The Real Significance Of Crime Is In Its Being A Breach Of Faith With The Community Of Mankind.

The Ocean Has The Conscienceless Temper Of A Savage Autocrat Spoiled By Much Adulation

In Order To Move Others Deeply We Must Deliberately Allow Ourselves To Be Carried Away Beyond The Bounds Of Our Normal Sensibility.