Beware Of Thinkers Whose Minds Function Only

That History Just Unfolds, Independently Of A Specified Direction, Of A Goal, No One Is Willing To Admit.

A Man Who Fears Ridicule Will Never Go Far, For Good Or Ill: He Remains On This Side Of This Talents, And Even If He Has Genius, He Is Doomed To Mediocrity.

What Can Be Said, Lacks Reality. Only What Fails To Make Its Way Into Words Exists And Counts.

Progress Is The Injustice Each Generation Commits With Regard To Its Predecessors.

Every Word Affords Me Pain. Yet How Sweet It Would Be If I Could Hear What The Flowers Have To Say About Death!