To My Fancy, One Looks Back On

History Is Only A Value Of Relation.

The Virgin Filled So Enormous A Space In The Life And Thought Of The Time That One Stands Now Helpless Before The Mass Of Testimony To Her Direct Action And Constant Presence In Every Moment And Form Of The Illusion Which Men Thought They Thought Their Existence.

Those Who Seek Education In The Paths Of Duty Are Always Deceived By The Illusion That Power In The Hands Of Friends Is An Advantage To Them.

The American Man Is A Very Simple And Cheap Mechanism. The American Woman I Find A Complicated And Expensive One. Contrasts Of Feminine Types Are Possible. I Am Not Absolutely Sure That There Is More Than One American Man.

The Habit Of Expression Leads To The Search For Something To Express. Something Remains As A Residuum Of The Commonplace Itself, If One Strikes Out Every Commonplace In The Expression.