His Passions Make Man Live, His Wisdom

Spero Speroni Explains Admirably How An Author Who Writes Very Clearly For Himself Is Often Obscure To His Readers. "it Is," He Says, "because The Author Proceeds From The Thought To The Expression, And The Reader From The Expression To The Thought.

And So I Leave This World, Where The Heart Must Either Break Or Turn To Lead (suicide Note)

A Person Of Intellect Without Energy Added To It, Is A Failure.

Vivre Est Un Maladie Dont Le Sommeil Nous Soulage Toutes Les 16 Heures. C'est Un Pallatif. La Mort Est Le Remede.

A Fool Who Has A Flash Of Wit Creates Astonishment And Scandal, Like Hack-horses Setting Out To Gallop.