Pitch-black Winter Nights Live In My Bones.

Mathematics Would Certainly Have Not Come Into Existence If One Had Known From The Beginning That There Was In Nature No Exactly Straight Line, No Actual Circle, No Absolute Magnitude.

A Book Should Long For Pen, Ink, And Writing-table: But Usually It Is Pen, Ink, And Writing-table That Long For A Book. That Is Why Books Are So Negligible Nowadays.

In The End One Only Experiences Oneself.

My Idea Of Paradise Is A Straight Line To Goal

We Praise Or Blame As One Or The Other Affords More Opportunity For Exhibiting Our Power Of Judgement.