The Realist Lies For Advantage. The Fantasist

Prudence Does Not Make People Happy; It Merely Deprives Them Of The Excitement Of Being Constantly In Trouble.

My Self-absorption Warms Me; Yours Boils Me.

Mind And Body Obstruct One Another's Pleasures.

In The Present Age, A Man With Harmonious Ideas Is Regarded As Out Of Touch.

To Gain A Reputation For Virtue, Grieve Over Those You Injure.