Love Is The Foolishness Of Men, And

Great Buildings, Like Great Mountains, Are The Work Of Centuries.

Success Is A Very Hideous Thing. Its False Resemblance To Merit Deceives Men.

The Beginning As Well As The End Of All His Thoughts Was Hatred Of Human Law, That Hatred Which, If It Be Not Checked In Its Growth By Some Providential Event, Becomes, In A Certain Time, Hatred Of Society, Then Hatred Of The Human Race, And Then Hatred Of Creation, And Reveals Itself By A Vague And Incessant Desire To Injure Some Living Being, It Matters Not Who.

For Sight Is Woman-like And Shuns The Old.

How Frightened Hypocrisy Hastens To Defend Itself.