Whatever Limits Us We Call Fate.

I Like People Who Like Plato.

Action Is With The Scholar Subordinate, But It Is Essential. Without It, He Is Not Yet Man. Without It, Thought Can Never Ripen Into Truth.

I Grieve That Grief Can Teach Me Nothing, Nor Carry Me One Step Into Real Nature.

Power Is The First Good.

There Is Ever A Slight Suspicion Of The Burlesque About Earnest Good Men.