My Evenings Are Taken Up Very Largely

Through Pride We Are Ever Deceiving Ourselves. But Deep Down Below The Surface Of The Average Conscience A Still, Small Voice Says To Us, Something Is Out Of Tune.

Knowledge Rests Not Upon Truth Alone, But Upon Error Also.

Without Consciousness There Would, Practically Speaking, Be No World, For The World Exists As Such Only In So Far As It Is Consciously Reflected And Considered By A Psyche. Consciousness Is A Precondition Of Being.

Simple Things Are Always The Most Difficult.

Twelve Experts Gathered In One Room Equal One Big Idiot.