But where is what I started for so long ago? And why is it yet unfound?
The art of art, the glory of expression, is simplicity. Nothing is better than simplicity, and the sunlight of letters is simplicity. Nothing is better than simplicity-nothing can make up for excess, or for the lack of definiteness.
Agonies are one of my changes of garments.
A great city is that which has the greatest men and women.
The whole theory of the universe is directed unerringly to one single individual.
storming, enjoying, planning, loving, cautioning, Backing and filling, appearing and disappearing, I tread day and night such roads.