Quote #15252
Some weasel took the cork out of my lunch.
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I meant to write about death, only life came breaking in as usual.
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Derive happiness in oneself from a good day’s work, from illuminating the fog that...
Quote #3682
Chaos is the score upon which reality is written.
Quote #15739
In forming a judgment, lay your hearts void of foretaken opinions; else, whatsoever is...
Quote #20699
It is in men as in soils where sometimes there is a vein of...
Quote #13567
Any effort that has self-glorification as its final endpoint is bound to end in...
Quote #26063
Preconceived notions are the locks on the door to wisdom.
Quote #19129
When one tugs at a single thing in nature, he finds it attached to...
Quote #12754
What the public wants is the image of passion, not passion itself.