Go away... I'm alright.
One of the darkest evils of our world is surely the unteachable wildness of the Good.
Endless conflicts. Endless misunderstanding. All life is that. Great and little cannot understand one another.
It is not much good thinking of a thing unless you think it out.
Cycle trails will abound in Utopia.
Money means in a thousand minds a thousand subtly different, roughly similar, systems of images, associations, suggestions and impulses.