Everyone Has His Vanity, And

What's Most Worthless About Dreams Is That Everybody Has Them.

Writing Is Like Paying Myself A Formal Visit.

To Know Nothing About Yourself Is To Live. To Know Yourself Badly Is To Think.

Better To Dream Than To Be.

Giving Importance To What We Think Because We Thought It, Taking Our Own Selves Not Only (to Quote The Greek Philosopher) As The Measure Of All Things But As Their Norm Or Standard, We Create In Ourselves, If Not An Interpretation, At Least A Criticism Of The Universe, Which We Don't Even Know And Therefore Cannot Criticize. The Giddiest, Most Weak-minded Of Us Then Promote That Criticism To An Interpretation That's Superimposed, Like A Hallucination; Induced Rather Than Deduced. It's A Hallucination In The Strict Sense, Being An Illusion Based On Something Only Dimly Seen.