A Sense Of Humour Is A Sense

I Wash My Hands Of Those Who Imagine Chattering To Be Knowledge, Silence To Be Ignorance, And Affection To Be Art.

No Human Relation Gives One Possession In Another—every Two Souls Are Absolutely Different. In Friendship Or In Love, The Two Side By Side Raise Hands Together To Find What One Cannot Reach Alone.

Rest In Reason. Move In Passion.

Zeal Is A Volcano, The Peak Of Which The Grass Of Indecisiveness Does Not Grow.

We Live Only To Discover Beauty. All Else Is A Form Of Waiting