Love Is The Exchange Of Two Fantasies

One Must Not Hope To Be More Than One Can Be.

In The Fine Arts, As In Many Other Things, We Know Well Only What We Have Not Learned.

Knowledge Is Boundless,--human Capacity, Limited.

Sometimes Apparent Resemblance Of Character Will Bring Two Men Together And For A Certain Time Unite Them. But Their Mistake Gradually Becomes Evident, And They Are Astonished To Find Themselves Not Only Far Apart, But Even Repelled, In Some Sort, At All Their Points Of Contact.

Most Books Today Seemed To Have Been Written Overnight From Books Read The Day Before.