Man Is In Part Divine, A Troubled

I Only Go Out To Get Me A Fresh Appetite For Being Alone.

Good Work And Joyous Play Go Hand In Hand. When Play Stops, Old Age Begins. Play Keeps You From Taking Life Too Seriously.

I Have Always Believed That All Things Depended Upon Fortune, And Nothing Upon Ourselves.

The Premises Are So Delightfully Extensive, That Two People Might Live Together Without Ever Seeing, Hearing Or Meeting.

Books, Manuals, Directives, Regulations. The Geometries That Circumscribe Your Working Life Draw Norrower And Norrower Until Nothing Fits Inside Them Anymore.