However Incoherent A Human Existence May Be,

My Heart Is Lost; The Beasts Have Eaten It.

Torture, As The Art Of Discovering The Truth, Is Barbaric Nonsense; It Is The Application Of A Material Means To A Spiritual End.

I Have Always Been Astonished That Women Were Allowed To Enter Churches. What Conversation Can They Possibly Have With God? The Eternal Venus (caprice, Hysteria, Fantasy) Is One Of The Seductive Forms Of The Devil.

In Putting Off What One Has To Do, One Runs The Risk Of Never Being Able To Do It.

Nearly All Our Originality Comes From The Stamp That Time Impresses Upon Our Sensibility.