Who Are Those We Love? Only Those

Imprisonment Is As Irrevocable As Death.

The Hand Of The Painter Is Incurably Mechanical: His Technique Is Incurably Artificial... The Camera... Is So Utterly Unmechanical.

We Must Reform Society Before We Can Reform Ourselves.

The Only Person Who Acts Sensibly Is My Tailor. He Takes My Measure Anew Every Time He Sees Me. Everyone Else Goes By Their Old Measurements.

When We Know What God Is, We Shall Be Gods Ourselves.