To Die For An Idea Is To

The Mania Of Thinking Renders One Unfit For Every Activity.

A Writer Is Rarely So Well Inspired As When He Talks About Himself.

All Changes, Even The Most Longed For, Have Their Melancholy; For What We Leave Behind Us Is A Part Of Ourselves; We Must Die To One Life Before We Can Enter Another.

History Books That Contain No Lies Are Extremely Dull.

Intelligent Women Always Marry Fools