Homo Sapiens, The Only Creature

An Absolute Can Only Be Given In An Intuition, While All The Rest Has To Do With Analysis.

Genius Is That Which Forces The Inertia Of Humanity To Learn.

It Is The Very Essence Of Intelligence To Coordinate Means With A View To A Remote End, And To Undertake What It Does Not Feel Absolutely Sure Of Carrying Out.

Laughter Appears To Stand In Need Of An Echo, Listen To It Carefully: It Is Not An Articulate, Clear, Well-defined Sound; It Is Something Which Would Fain Be Prolonged By Reverberating From One To Another, Something Beginning With A Crash, To Continue In Successive Rumblings, Like Thunder In A Mountain.

Some Other Faculty Than The Intellect Is Necessary For The Apprehension Of Reality.