Give Me Truths For I Am Weary

The Universe Is The Externisation Of The Soul. Wherever The Life Is, That Bursts Into Appearance Around It. Our Science Is Sensual, And Therefore Superficial. The Earth, And The Heavenly Bodies, Physics, And Chemistry, We Sensually Treat, As If They Were Self-existent; But These Are The Retinue Of That Being We Have.

Contemporary American Psychiatrist It Is A Happy Talent To Know How To Play.

Guard Your Own Spare Moments. They Are Like Uncut Diamonds.

The Machine Unmakes The Man. Now That The Machine Is So Perfect, The Engineer Is Nobody.

A Man's Wife Has More Power Over Him Than The State Has.