Up To A Certain Point Every Man

Our Live Experiences, Fixed In Aphorisms, Stiffen Into Cold Epigrams. Our Heart's Blood, As We Write It, Turns To Mere Dull Ink.

The Cost Of A Thing Is What I Call Life Which Has To Be Exchanged For It, Immediately Or In The Long Run.

The One Self- Knowledge Worth Having Is To Know One's Own Mind.

There Are Persons Who, When They Cease To Shock Us, Cease To Interest Us.

Eclecticism. Every Truth Is So True That Any Truth Must Be False.