Our Shortcomings Are The Eyes With Which

A Man Of Genius Is Unbearable, Unless He Possesses At Least Two Things Besides: Gratitude And Purity.

The State Is The Coldest Of All Cold Monsters, And Coldly It Tells Lies, And This Lie Drones On From Its Mouth: 'i, The State, Am The People'.

Happiness Is The Feeling That Power Increases - That Resistance Is Being Overcome.

Those With Very Loud Voices In Their Throats Are Nearly Incapable Of Thinking Subtle Thoughts.

Idleness Is The Beginning Of All Psychology. What? Could It Be That Psychology Is ? A Vice?