I Take With Me The Conscience Of

To Be Great, Be Whole; Exclude Nothing. Be Whole In Everything.

What's Given, In Fact, Always Depends On The Person Or Thing It's Given To. A Minor Incident In The Street Brings The Cook To The Door And Entertains Him More Than I Would Be Entertained By Contemplating The Most Original Idea, By Reading The Greatest Book, Or By Having The Most Gratifying Of Useless Dreams. If Life Is Basically Monotony, He Has Escaped It More Than I. And He Escapes It More Easily Than I. The Truth Isn't With Him Or With Me, Because It Isn't With Anyone, But Happiness Does Belong To Him.

Without Madness What Is Man But A Wholesome Beast, Postponed Corpse That Begets?

Give To Each Emotion A Personality, To Each State Of Mind A Soul.

There Are Those That Even God Exploits, And They Are Prophets And Saints In The Vacuousness Of The World.