Of One Thing Alone I Am Very

The Attraction Of Horror Is A Mental, Or Even An Intellectual, Excitement, But The Fascination Of The Repulsive, So Noticeable Incontemporary Writing, Can Spring Openly From Some Rotted Substance Within Our Civilization.

Nothingis So Ungrateful As A Rising Generation; Yet, If There Is Any Faintest Glimmer Of Light Ahead Of Us In The Present, Itwas Kindled By The Intellectual Fires That Burned Long Before Us.

... The Life Of The Mind Is Reality, And Love Without Romantic Illumination Is A Spiritless Matter.

Words, Like Acts, Become Stale When They Are Repeated.

I'm Not Going To Lie Down And Let Trouble Walk Over Me.