One Becomes Moral As Soon As One

But Sometimes Illumination Comes To Our Rescue At The Very Moment When All Seems Lost; We Have Knocked At Every Door And They Open On Nothing Until, At Last, We Stumble Unconsciously Against The Only One Through Which We Can Enter The Kingdom We Have Sought In Vain A Hundred Years - And It Opens.

The Disinterest [of My Two Great-aunts] In Anything That Had To Do With High Society Was Such That Their Sense Of Hearing ... Put To Rest Its Receptor Organs And Allowed Them To Suffer The True Beginnings Of Atrophy.

Everybody Calls "clear" Those Ideas Which Have The Same Degree Of Confusion As His Own.

My Destination Is No Longer A Place, Rather A New Way Of Seeing.

The Fixity Of A Habit Is Generally In Direct Proportion To Its Absurdity.