The Public Wants Work Which Flatters Its

The Most Important Quality Of Art And Its Aim Is Illusion; Emotion, Which Is Often Obtained By Certain Sacrifices Of Poetic Detail, Is Something Else Entirely And Of An Inferior Order.

One Never Tires Of What Is Well Written, Style Is Life! It Is The Very Blood Of Thought!

Nothing Is More Humiliating Than To See Idiots Succeed In Enterprises We Have Failed In.

He Dreamed Of Funeral Love, But Dreams Crumble And The Tomb Abides

Me And My Books In The Same Apartment, Like A Gherkin In Its Vinegar.