You love the beauty that you can see and touch and handle, the beauty that you can destroy, and do destroy, but of the unseen beauty of life, of the unseen beauty of a higher life, you know nothing.

My wallpaper and I are fighting a duel to the death. One of us has got to go.

And if it feels good... Feel it!

It would leave no room for developments and I intend to develop in many directions.

It's an odd thing, but anyone who disappears is said to be seen in San Francisco. It must be a delightful city and possess all the attractions of the next world

To regret one’s own experiences is to arrest one’s own development. To deny one’s own experiences is to put a lie into the lips of one’s own life. It is no less than a denial of the soul.

It is he who has broken the bond of marriage - not I. I only break its bondage.