Wisdom Sets Bounds Even To Knowledge.

How Lovely It Is That There Are Words And Sounds. Are Not Words And Sounds Rainbows And Illusive Bridges Between Things Which Are Eternally Apart?

People Who Wish To Numb Our Caution In Dealing With Them By Means Of Flattery Are Employing A Dangerous Expedient, Like A Sleeping Draught, Which, If It Does Not Put Us To Sleep, Keeps Us All The More Awake.

Error Has Made Animals Into Men; Is Truth In A Position To Make Men Into Animals Again?

What I Really Want From Music: That It Be Cheerful And Profound Like An Afternoon In October.

For Our Self Respect Depends Upon Our Ability To Make Requital, For Good Or For Evil.