Man Is The Inventor Of Stupidity.

Nothing Exists Except By Virtue Of A Disequilibrium, An Injustice. All Existence Is A Theft Paid For By Other Existences; No Life Flowers Except On A Cemetery.

Autumn Is As Joyful And Sweet As An Untimely End.

If The Secret Of Being A Bore Is To Tell All, The Secret Of Pleasing Is To Say Just Enough To Be -not Understood, But Divined.

Man Associates Ideas Not According To Logic Or Verifiable Exactitude, But According To His Pleasure And Interests. It Is For This Reason That Most Truths Are Nothing But Prejudices.

A Definition Is A Sack Of Flour Compressed Into A Thimble