Yes, The Brutalities Of Progress Are Called

Man Does Not Understand Nor Accept Immortality Except On Condition Of Self-remembrance.

The Earth Is A Great Piece Of Stupidity.

The Day That A Woman Who Is Passing Before You Sheds A Light Upon You As She Goes, You Are Lost, You Love. You Have Then But One Thing To Do: To Think Of Her So Earnestly That She Will Be Compelled To Think Of You.

"animals Are Happy," Said The Queen. "they Run No Risk Of Going To Hell." "they Are There Already," Replied Josiana.

Intelligence Is The Wife, Imagination Is The Mistress, Memory Is The Servant.