Logic Might Be Unanswerable Because It Was

The Human Soul Needs Actual Beauty Even More Than Bread.

The Modern Pantheist Not Only Sees The God In Everything, He Takes Photographs Of It.

Tragedy Ought Really To Be A Great Kick At Misery.

It Was Not The Passion That Was New To Her, It Was The Yearning Adoration. She Knew She Had Always Feared It, For It Left Her Helpless; She Feared It Still, Lest If Se Adored Him Too Much, Then She Would Lose Herself, Become Effaced, And She Did Not Want To Be Effaced, A Slave, Like A Savage Woman. She Must Not Become A Slave. She Feared Her Adoration, Yet She Would Not At Once Fight Against It.

The Mind Is "ashamed" Of The Blood. And The Blood Is Destroyed By The Mind, Actually. Hence Palefaces.