Truth Is Beautiful, Without Doubt; But So

In Good Company, The Individuals Merge Their Egotism Into A Social Soul Exactly Co-extensive With The Several Consciousnesses There Present.

Perception Is A Mirror Not A Fact. And What I Look On Is My State Of Mind, Reflected Outward.

The Poisons Are Our Principal Medicines, Which Kill The Disease And Save The Life.

You Cannot Hide Any Secret. If The Artist Succor His Flagging Spirits By Opium Or Wine, His Work Will Characterize Itself As The Effect Of Opium Or Wine. If You Make A Picture Or A Statue, It Sets The Beholder In That State Of Mind You Had When You Made It. If You Spend For Show, On Building, Or Gardening, Or On Pictures, Or On Equipages, It Will So Appear. We Are All Physiognomists And Penetrators Of Character, And Things Themselves Are Detective.

We Do Not Count A Man's Years Until He Has Nothing Else To Count.