Evil, what is evil? There is only one evil, to deny life As Rome denied Etruria And mechanical America Montezuma still

A house o' women is as dead as a house wi' no fire, to my thinkin'. I'm not a spider as likes to corner myself. I like a man about, if he's only something to snap at.

Every civilization when it loses its inner vision and its cleaner energy, falls into a new sort of sordidness, more vast and more stupendous than the old savage sort. An Augean stable of metallic filth.

Any inhibition must be wrong, since inevitably in the end it causes neurosis and insanity.

Man is a thought-adventurer.

The great virtue in life is real courage that knows how to face facts and live beyond them.

Evil, what is evil? There is only one evil, to deny life As Rome denied Etruria And mechanical America Montezuma still