It Isn't A Matter Of Forgetting. What

I Know The Outer World As Well As You Do, And I Judge It. You Know Nothing Of My Inner World, And Yet You Presume To Judge That World.

The Indispensible Is Not Necessarily The Desirable.

Habit Converts Luxurious Enjoyments Into Dull And Daily Necessities.

Every Man's Memory Is His Private Literature.

Abused As We Abuse It At Present, Dramatic Art Is In No Sense Cathartic; It Is Merely A Form Of Emotional Masturbation.