Genius Is Intuition On Fire.

People Who Want To Be Amused Have Lost The Art Of Living.

Beware Of Your Habits. The Better They Are The More Surely They Will Be Your Undoing.

Forgive Everybody But Yourself.

A Large, Still Book Is A Piece Of Quietness, Succulent And Nourishing In A Noisy World, Which I Approach And Imbibe With "a Sort Of Greedy Enjoyment," As Marcel Proust Said Of Those Rooms Of His Old Home Whose Air Was "saturated With The Bouquet Of Silence."

As Soon As An Idea Is Accepted It Is Time To Reject It.