To Smell, Though Well, Is To Stink.

Everyone Gives The Title Of Barbarism To Everything That Is Not In Use In His Own Country.

After They Had Accustomed Themselves At Rome To The Spectacles Of The Slaughter Of Animals, They Proceeded To Those Of The Slaughter Of Men, To The Gladiators.

Philosophical Discussions Habitually Make Men Happy And Joyful Not Frowning And Sad.

Painting Myself For Others, I Have Painted My Inward Self With Colors Clearer Than My Original Ones. I Have No More Made My Book Than My Book Has Made Me--a Book Consubstantial With Its Author, Concerned With My Own Self, An Integral Part Of My Life; Not Concerned With Some Third-hand, Extraneous Purpose, Like All Other Books.

The Judgment Is An Utensil Proper For All Subjects, And Will Have An Oar In Everything.