The Flavors Of The Peach And The

What Thou Lov'st Well Is Thy True Heritage.

The Intellect Is A Very Nice Whirligig Toy, But How People Take It Seriously Is More Than I Can Understand.

Use No Word That Under Stress Of Emotion You Could Not Actually Say.

Genius... Is The Capacity To See Ten Things Where The Ordinary Man Sees One.

I Should Consent To Breed Under Pressure, If I Were Convinced In Any Way Of The Reasonableness Of Reproducing The Species. But My Nerves And The Nerves Of Any Woman I Could Live With Three Months, Would Produce Only A Victim... Lacking In Impulse, A Mere Bundle Of Discriminations. If I Were Wealthy I Might Subsidize A Stud Of Young Peasants, Or A Tribal Group In Tahiti.