Happiness Is A Ball After Which We

People Do Not Mind Their Faults Being Spread Out Before Them, But They Become Impatient If Called On To Give Them Up.

There Is Nothing So Terrible As Activity Without Insight.

They Teach In Academies Far Too Many Things, And Far Too Much That Is Useless.

We Do Not Have To Visit A Madhouse To Find Disordered Minds; Our Planet Is The Mental Institution Of The Universe.

He Who Is Wise Puts Aside All Claims Which May Dissipate His Attention, And Confining Himself To One Branch Excels In That.