The thought of two thousand people crunching celery at the same time horrified me.

Without music we shall surely perish of drink, morphia, and all sorts of artificial exaggerations of the cruder delights of the senses.

I have my own soul. My own spark of divine fire.

The liar's punishment is not in the least that he is not believed, but that he cannot believe anyone else.

Faith in reason as a prime motor is no longer the criterion of the sound mind, any more than faith in the Bible is the criterion of righteous intention.

Marriage is tolerable enough in its way if youre easygoing and dont expect too much from it. But it doesnt bear thinking about.

I like a state of continual becoming, with a goal in front and not behind.