Man seeketh in society comfort, use and protection.
I don't believe art is available; it's rare and curious and should be completely isolated; one is more aware of its magic the more it is isolated.
The ill and unfit choice of words wonderfully obstructs the understanding.
He who desires solitude is either an animal or a god.
Prosperity is the blessing of the Old Testament; adversity is the blessing of the New.
Of great wealth there is no real use, except in its distribution, the rest is just conceit.