To Make A Thought My Own, I

Good Books Do Not Make People Wiser Or Happier--only More Conscious.

Taste Refers To The Past, Imagination To The Future.

I Do Not Remember Joy Or Sorrow In Childhood, But Listening For Clues.

Victorian Sorrow: The Stars Are Winking In The Sky, But Not For Us.

Clouds Of Flavors And Savors Float Around The Thing-in-itself.