There Is A Prodigious Selfishness In Dreams:

Man Has An Inexhuastible Faculty For Lying, Especially To Himself.

Life Is Not A Spectacle Or A Feast; It Is A Predicament.

We Crave Support In Vanity, As We Do In Religion, And Never Forgive Contradictions In That Sphere.

Never Have I Enjoyed Youth So Thoroughly As I Have In My Old Age

At Best, The True Philosopher Can Fulfil His Mission Very Imperfectly, Which Is To Pilot Himself, Or At Most A Few Voluntary Companions Who May Find Themselves In The Same Boat.