It Is Easy To Pity When Once

For Ever And Anon The Soul Becomes Weary Of The Conventions That Are Not Of It, And With A Single Stroke Shatters The Civilized Lies With Which It Is Unable To Cope, And The Strong Arm Reaches Out And Takes By Force What It Cannot Win By Cunning.

When The Eyes Of The Flesh Are Shut, The Eyes Of The Spirit Are Open.

Oh, This Is The Joy Of The Rose; That It Blows, And Goes.

Alcohol Is Perfectly Consistent In Its Effects Upon Man. Drunkenness Is Merely An Exaggeration. A Foolish Man Drunk Becomes Maudlin; A Bloody Man, Vicious; A Coarse Man, Vulgar.

An Artist's Saddest Secrets Are Those That Have To Do With His Artistry.