Now I know the full power of evil. It makes ugliness seem beautiful and goodness seem ugly and weak.

Oh, I have loved him too much to feel no hate for him.

Now I know the full power of evil. It makes ugliness seem beautiful and goodness seem ugly and weak.

Because in the midst of happiness there is always a seed of unhappiness; it consumes itself like fire--it can't burn forever, sooner or later it must die; and this presentiment of the end destroys my happiness when it is at is height.

I find my joy of living in the fierce and ruthless battles of life, and my pleasure comes from learning something.

Life is not so idiotically mathematical that only the big eat the small; it is just as common for a bee to kill a lion or at least to drive it mad.

Family . . . the home of all social evil, a charitable institution for comfortable women, an anchorage for house-fathers, and a hell for children.