Work And Struggle And Never Accept An

Art That Submits To Orthodoxy, To Even The Soundest Doctrines, But Lacks Imagination And Deep Self-expression Is Lost Leaving Only The Craftsmanship.

The Thing I Am Most Aware Of Is My Limits. And This Is Natural; For I Never, Or Almost Never, Occupy The Middle Of My Cage; My Whole Being Surges Toward The Bars.

God Depends On Us. It Is Through Us That God Is Achieved.

I Have No Use For Knowledge That Has Not Been Preceded By A Sensation

Nothing Blocks Happiness Like Happiness Remembered.