But Their Eyes Were As Cold Blue

When I Listen To A Symphony I Love, I Don't Get From It What The Composer Got. His 'yes' Was Different From Mine. He Could Have No Concern For Mine And No Exact Conception Of It. That Answer Is Too Personal To Each Man. But In Giving Himself What He Wanted, He Gave Me A Great Experience.

For They Have Nothing To Fight Me With, Save The Brute Force Of Their Numbers. I Have My Mind.

Life Is The Reward Of Virtue. And Happiness Is The Goal And Reward Of Life.

I Dont Work With Collectives. I Don't Consult, I Don't Co-operate, I Don't Collaborate.

Did You Get Your Money By Fraud? By Pandering To Men's Vices Or Men's Stupidity? By Catering To Fools, In The Hope Of Getting More Than Your Ability Deserves? By Lowering Your Standards? By Doing Work You Despise For Purchasers You Scorn? If So, Then Your Money Will Not Give You A Moment's Or A Penny's Worth Of Joy. Then All The Things You Buy Will Become, Not A Tribute To You, But A Reproach; Not An Achievement, But A Reminder Of Shame.