Art Is Evidence Of Our Most Creative

The Peace Of The Man Who Has Forsworn The Use Of The Bullet Seems To Me Not Quite Peace, But A Canting Impotence.

As Gas-light Is Found To Be The Best Nocturnal Police, So The Universe Protects Itself By Pitiless Publicity.

It Takes A Good Deal Of Character To Judge A Person By His Future Instead Of His Past

The Moment We Indulge Our Affections, The Earth Is Metamorphosed.

But A Compassion For That Which Is Not And Cannot Be Useful And Lovely, Is Degrading And Futile.