To Know The World, One Must Construct

Human Imagination Is Immensely Poorer Than Reality.

Life Is Pain And The Enjoyment Of Love Is An Anesthetic.

We Care So Little Of Other People Than Even Christianity Urges Us To Do Good For The Love Of God.

A Decision, An Action, Are Infallible Omens Of What We Shall Do Another Time, Not For Any Vague, Mystic, Astrological Reason But Because They Result From An Automatic Reaction That Will Repeat Itself.

We Like To Have Work To Do, So As To Have The Right To Rest.