The Happiness Of Man Is: I Will.

One Who Dresses In Rags That Have Been Washed Clean Dresses Cleanly To Be Sure, But Raggedly Nonetheless.

It Is The Stillest Words That Bring The Storm.

The Doer Alone Learneth.

No Artist Will Tolerate The World For One Second As It Is.

In Order To Acquire Intellect One Must Need It. One Loses It When It Is No Longer Necessary.