There comes a time in each man's education in which he comes to the conclusion that envy is ignorance, imitation is suicide, and society in in conspiracy against each one of its members.
Genius always finds itself a century too early.
The soul knows no persons.
Colleges hate geniuses, just as convents hate saints.
Every man who would do anything well, must come to it from a higher ground.
Thought is the property of him who can entertain it, and of him who can adequately place it.