A Man Of Genius Is Unbearable, Unless

Whoever Wants To Set A Good Example Must Add A Grain Of Foolishness To His Virtue: Then Others Can Imitate And Yet At The Same Time Surpass The One They Imitate-which Human Beings Love To Do.

Whoever Has Not Two-thirds Of His Time To Himself, Is A Slave.

Poets And Writers Who Are In Love With The Superlative All Want To Do More Than They Can.

When A Man Is Ill His Very Goodness Is Sickly.

Instinct. When The House Burns One Forgets Even Lunch. Yes, But One Eats It Later In The Ashes.