Tolerated People Are Never Conciliated. They Live

If You Prefer Illusions To Realities, It Is Only Because All Decent Realities Have Eluded You And Left You In The Lurch; Or Else Your Contempt For The World Is Mere Hypocrisy And Funk.

I Have Imagination, And Nothing That Is Real Is Alien To Me.

To Be Interested In The Changing Seasons Is A Happier State Of Mind Than To Be Hopelessly In Love With Spring.

For Gold Is Tried In The Fire And Acceptable Men In The Furnace Of Adversity.

Fashion Is Something Barbarous, For It Produces Innovation Without Reason And Imitation Without Benefit.