The End-purpose Of All Art Is Enjoyment!

Let The Devil Catch You But By A Single Hair, And You Are His Forever.

Why Should Not Every Individual Man Have Existed More Than Once Upon This World? Why Should I Not Come Back As Often As I Am Capable Of Acquiring Fresh Knowledge? Is This Hypothesis So Laughable Merely Because It Is The Oldest? Because The Human Understanding, Before The Sophistries Of The Schools Had Dissipated And Debilitated It, Lighted Upon It At Once?

The More We See The More We Must Be Able To Imagine, And The More We Imagine, The More We Must Think We See.

A Blush Is The Sign Which Nature Hangs Out To Show Where Chastity And Honor Dwell.

Did The Almighty, Holding In His Right Hand Truth, And In His Left Hand Search After Truth, Deign To Proffer Me The One I Might Prefer, In All Humility, But Without Hesitation, I Should Request Search After Truth.