I Think The Virtue I Prize Above

One Of The Reasons I've Gotten So Attached To Talking To Scientists Is That... They Know There Is A Reality.

Autobiographies Tell More Lies Than All But The Most Self-indulgent Fiction.

Pain Hardens, And Great Pain Hardens Greatly, Whatever The Comforters Say, And Suffering Does Not Ennoble, Though It May Occasionally Lend A Certain Rigid Dignity Of Manner To The Suffering Frame.

Funny Way To Spend Your Life, Though, Studying Another Chap's Versifying.

I Think Vestigially There's A Synesthete In Me But Not Like A Real One Who Immediately Knows What Colour Wednesday Is.