I rather like the World. The Flesh is pleasing and the Devil does not trouble me.
No book is of much importance; the vital thing is, What do you yourself think?
Nature: The unseen intelligence which loved us into being, and is disposing of us by the same token
A man's acts are usually right, but his reasons seldom are.
Strength and strength's will are the supreme ethic. All else are dreams from hospital beds, the sly, crawling goodness of sneaking souls.
Live truth instead of professing it.