True Art Can Only Spring From The

Hypotheses Are Only The Pieces Of Scaffolding Which Are Erected Round A Building During The Course Of Construction, And Which Are Taken Away As Soon As The Edifice Is Completed.

I Wish The Stage Were As Narrow As The Wire Of A Tighrope Dancer So That No Incompetent Would Dare Step Upon It.

To Like Things Like, Whatever One May Ail; There Is Certain Help.

The Universal Subjugator, The Commonplace.

Faith Is Hidden Household Capital.