The Only Excuse For God Is That

I Cook Every Chance In My Pot. And Only When It Is Cooked Through Do I Welcome It As My Food.

The Charm Of The Platonic Mode Of Thought ... Consisted Precisely In The Resistance To The Obvious Evidence Of The Senses.

Real Dancers Are The Ones Who Can Hear The Music In Their Soul.

A Man Far Oftener Appears To Have A Decided Character From Persistently Following His Temperament Than From Persistently Following His Principles.

In Solitude There Grows What Anyone Brings Into It, The Inner Beast Too. Therefore Solitude Is Inadvisable To Many.