To Learn To Read Is To Light

Solitude Either Develops The Mental Power, Or Renders Men Dull And Vicious.

The Wicked Envy And Hate; It Is Their Way Of Admiring.

A Translation In Verse . . . Seems To Me Something Absurd, Impossible.

She Loved With So Much Passion As She Loved With Ignorance. She Did Not Know Whether It Were Good Or Evil, Beneficent Or Dangerous, Necessary Or Accidental, Eternal Or Transitory, Permitted Or Prohibited: She Loved.

If I Were Jesus Christ, I Would Save Judas.