My Strength Has Not Equaled My Mad

The Whole Secret Of The Study Of Nature Lies In Learning How To Use One's Eyes.

Weakness Is Oftentimes So Palpable As To Be Equivalent To Wickedness.

The Trade Of Authorship Is A Violent, And Indestructible Obsession.

Nowadays It Seems That Moral Education Is No Longer Considered Necessary. Attention Is Wholly Centered On Intelligence, While The Heart Life Is Ignored.

Try To Keep Your Soul Young And Quivering Right Up To Old Age, And To Imagine Right Up To The Brink Of Death That Life Is Only Beginning. I Think That Is The Only Way To Keep Adding To One's Talent, And One's Inner Happiness.