Whoever Will Be Cured Of Ignorance, Let

The Man Who Thinks He Knows Does Not Yet Know What Knowing Is

A Man Must Not Always Tell All, For That Be Folly; But What A Man Says Should Be What He Thinks.

So It Is With Minds. Unless You Keep Them Busy With Some Definite Subject That Will Bridle And Control Them, They Throw Themselves In Disorder Hither And Yon In The Vague Field Of Imagination... And There Is No Mad Or Idle Fancy That They Do Not Bring Forth In The Agitation.

If My Intentions Were Not To Be Read In My Eyes And Voice, I Should Not Have Survived So Long Without Quarrels And Without Harm, Seeing The Indiscreet Freedom With Which I Say, Right Or Wrong, Whatever Comes Into My Head.

The World Is But A Perpetual See-saw.