To Love Without Criticism Is To Be

A Man Is Whole Only When He Takes Into Account His Shadow.

Youth Is Cause, Effect Is Age; So With The Thickening Of The Neck We Get Data.

What Is A Ruin But Time Easing Itself Of Endurance?

Madness To Us Means Reversion; To Such People As Una And Lena It Meant Progression. Now Their Uncle Had Entered Into A Land Beyond Them, The Land Of Fancy. For Fifty Years He Had Been As They Were, Silent, Hard-working, Unimaginative. Then All Of A Sudden, Like A Scholar Passing His Degree, He Had Gone Up Into Another Form.

After All, It Is Not Where One Washes One's Neck That Counts But Where One Moistens One's Throat.