Conscience: self-esteem with a halo.
By walking, I found out where I was going.
Since I no longer expect anything from mankind except madness, meanness, and mendacity; egotism, cowardice, and self-delusion, I have stopped being a misanthrope.
Whom the gods do not intend to destroy, they first make mad with poetry.
I am a genius who has written poems that will survive with the best of Shakespeare, Wordsworth and Keats
I have stopped being a misanthrope.