I'm so smart, I read and understand Hegel

There can be nothing more frequent than an occasional drink.

Actual life was chaos, but there was something terribly logical in the imagination. It was the imagination that set remorse to dog the feet of sin. It was the imagination that made each crime bear its misshapen brood. In the common world of fact the wicked were not punished, nor the good rewarded. Success was given to the strong, failure thrust upon the weak. That was all.

The only thing that one really knows about human nature is that it changes. Change is the one quality we can predicate of it.

To lose one parent may be regarded as a misfortune; to lose both looks like carelessness.

I live in terror of not being misunderstood.

He was always late on principle, his principle being that punctuality is the thief of time.