It Is Time For Dead Languages To

A Scholar's Heart Is A Dark Well In Which Are Buried Many Aborted Feelings That Rise To The Surface As Arguments.

It Is Time For Dead Languages To Keep Quiet.

All Expression, All Art, Is An Indiscretion We Commit Against Ourselves. This Is Not An 'impoverishment' But An Increase In Wealth, For It Is In This Way That We Make The Short Hours Of Our Lives Live On Beyond Themselves.

We Are Nearly All Composed Of Such A Complex Mixture Of Human Qualities That In Each One Of Us Reside Both Masculine And Feminine Principles: What Man Is Without Any Female Attribute And What Woman Never Demonstrates Any Masculine Characteristics?

Most Virtue Is A Demand For Greater Seduction.