We Count The Courtesies Accorded Us By

When One Is Young, One Venerates And Despises Without That Art Of Nuances Which Constitutes The Best Gain Of Life, And It Is Only Fair That One Has To Pay Dearly For Having Assaulted Men And Things In This Manner With Yes And No. Everything Is Arranged So That The Worst Of Tastes, The Taste For The Unconditional, Should Be Cruelly Fooled And Abused Until A Man Learns To Put A Little Art Into His Feelings And Rather To Risk Trying Even What Is Artificial — As The Real Artists Of Life Do.

Philosophers Are In The Habit Of Setting Themselves Before Life And Experience.

The Job Of Rearing A Child Consists Of Making Conscious Activities Unconscious.

That A Person Cannot And Consequently Will Not Defend Himself, Does Not Yet Cast Disgrace Upon Him In Our Eyes ; But We Despise The Person Who Has Neither The Ability Nor The Good Will For Revenge Whether It Be A Man Or A Woman.

He Who Is Dissatisfied With Himself Is Continually Ready For Revenge And We Others Will Be His Victims, If Only In Having Always To Endure His Ugly Sight. For The Sight Of The Ugly Makes One Bad And Gloomy.