Art Depends Upon The Inexactitude Of Sight.

Happiness Is The Feeling That Power Increases - That Resistance Is Being Overcome.

The Most General Deficiency In Our Sort Of Culture And Education Is Gradually Dawning On Me: No One Learns, No One Strives Towards, No One Teaches--enduring Loneliness.

Enjoying Praise Is In Some People Merely A Civility Of The Heart--and Just The Opposite Of A Vanity Of The Spirit.

Science Rushes Headlong, Without Selectivity, Without "taste," At Whatever Is Knowable, In The Blind Desire To Know All At Any Cost.

In Loneliness, The Lonely One Eats Himself; In A Crowd, The Many Eat Him. Now Choose.