Like all young men I set out to be a genius, but mercifully laughter intervened.
To be the equal of reality you must learn how to ignore it without danger.
Truth is what most contradicts itself.
How grudging memory is, and how bitterly she clutches the raw material of her daily work.
We are all hunting for rational reasons for believing in the absurd.
Odd, isn't it? He really was the right man for her in a sort of way; but then as you know, it is a law of love that the so-called 'right' person always comes to soon or too late.