The Secret Of Happiness Is To Admire

Reason Teaches Us That What Is Good Is Good For Something, And That What Is Good For Nothing Is Not Good At All.

My External Sensations Are No Less Private To My Self Than Are My Thoughts Or My Feelings. In Either Case My Experience Falls Within My Own Circle, A Circle Closed On The Outside... The Whole World For Each Is Peculiar And Private To That Soul.

The Self Has Turned Out To Mean So Many Things, To Mean Them So Ambiguously, And To Be So Wavering In Its Application, That We Do Not Feel Encouraged.

Eclecticism. Every Truth Is So True That Any Truth Must Be False.

There Are Persons Who, When They Cease To Shock Us, Cease To Interest Us.