I love you, and because I love you I believe in you. But if I did not believe, still should I love. Had you come back for me, and had there been no other way, I would have gone into the jungle with you - forever.

exsistance is not the cure it is the problem

I have ever been prone to seek adventure and to investigate and experiment where wiser men would have left well enough alone.

Anger and hate against one we love steels our hearts, but contempt or pity leaves us silent and ashamed.

Even theories must have foundations.

They say that none of us exists, except in the imagination of his fellows, other than as an intangible, invisible mentality.

I loved her. I still love her, though I curse her in my sleep, so nearly one are love and hate, the two most powerful and devasting emotions that control man, nations, life.