... Though Not Invariably The Worst Choice,

Doesn't All Experience Crumble In The End To Mere Literary Material?

There Is No State Of Satisfaction, Because To Himself No Man Is A Success.

... Beauty, Like Ecstasy, Has Always Been Hostile To The Commonplace. And The Commonplace, Under Its Popular Label Of The Normal,has Been The Supreme Authority For Homo Sapiens Since The Days When He Was Probably Arboreal.

Youth Is The Period Of Harsh Judgments, And A Man Seldom Learns Until He Reaches Thirty That Human Nature Is Made Up Not Of Simples, But Of Compounds.

The Nearer She Came To Death, The More, By Some Perversity Of Nature, Did She Enjoy Living.