Without A Family, Man, Alone In The

Lost Illusion Is The Undisclosed Title Of Every Novel.

To Reason With Poorly Chosen Words Is Like Using A Pair Of Scales With Inaccurate Weights.

We Appreciate Frankness From Those Who Like Us. Frankness From Others Is Called Insolence.

It Is Not Events And The Things One Sees And Enjoys That Produce Happiness, But A State Of Mind Which Can Endow Events With Its Own Quality, And We Must Hope For The Duration Of This State Rather Than The Recurrence Of Pleasurable Events.

A Man Cannot Free Himself From The Past More Easily Than He Can From His Own Body.