Nothing Is Proved, All Is Permitted.

How True It Is That Words Are But The Vague Shadows Of The Volumes We Mean.

The Most Futile Thing In This World Is Any Attempt, Perhaps, At Exact Definition Of Character. All Individuals Are A Bundle Of Contradictions - None More So Than The Most Capable.

Why Must Women Torment Me So?

Words Are But The Vague Shadows Of The Volumes We Mean. Little Audible Links, They Are, Chaining Together Great Inaudible Feelings And Purposes.

Theodore Dreiser Should Ought To Write Nicer.