Writing Is Nothing More Than A Guided

In The Order Of Literature, As In Others, There Is No Act That Is Not The Coronation Of An Infinite Series Of Causes And The Source Of An Infinite Series Of Effects.

The Art Of Writing Is Mysterious, The Opinions We Hold Are Ephemeral.

Fame Is A Form, Perhaps The Worst Form, Of Incomprehension.

To Arrange A Library Is To Practice In A Quiet And Modest Way The Art Of Criticism.

Any Life, However Long And Complicated It May Be, Actually Consists Of A Single Moment — The Moment When A Man Knows Forever More Who He Is.