The Entry Of A Child Into Any

Education Doesn’t Make You Happy. Nor Does Freedom. We Don’t Become Happy Just Because We’re Free – If We Are. Or Because We’ve Been Educated – If We Have. But Because Education May Be The Means By Which We Realize We Are Happy. It Opens Our Eyes, Our Ears, Tells Us Where Delights Are Lurking, Convinces Us That There Is Only One Freedom Of Any Importance Whatsoever, That Of The Mind, And Gives Us The Assurance – The Confidence – To Walk The Path Our Mind, Our Educated Mind, Offers.

Most Real Relationships Are Involuntary.

Every Man Needs Two Women: A Quiet Home-maker, And A Thrilling Nymph.

The Notion That One Can Liberate Another Soul From Captivity Is An Illusion Of The Very Young.

Every Artist Is An Unhappy Lover.