The Strong Must Learn To Be Lonely.

The Most Dangerous Enemy Of The Truth And Freedom Amongst Us Is The Compact Majority

But I Almost Think We Are All Of Us Ghosts. It Is Not Only What We Have Inherited From Our Father And Mother That “walks” In Us. It Is All Sorts Of Dead Ideas, And Lifeless Old Beliefs, And So Forth. They Have No Vitality, But They Cling To Us All The Same, And We Cannot Shake Them Off. Whenever I Take Up A Newspaper, I Seem To See Ghosts Gliding Between The Lines.

What Is The Difference In Being Alone With Another And Being Alone By One's Self?

Rob The Average Man Of His Life-illusion, And You Rob Him Of His Happiness At The Same Stroke.

And What If I Did Run My Ship Aground; Oh, Still It Was Splendid To Sail It!