My Task Is To Make You Hear,

A Train Of Thought Is Never False. The Falsehood Lies Deep In The Necessities Of Existence.

That Faculty Of Beholding At A Hint The Face Of His Desire And The Shape Of His Dream, Without Which The Earth Would Know No Lover And No Adventurer.

I Slipped The Book Into My Pocket. I Assure You To Leave Off Reading Was Like Tearing Myself Away From The Shelter Of An Old And Solid Friendship.

To A Teacher Of Languages There Comes A Time When The World Is But A Place Of Many Words And Man Appears A Mere Talking Animal Not Much More Wonderful Than A Parrot.

He Has To Live In The Midst Of The Incomprehensible, Which Is Also Detestable.