One Should Not Confuse The

One Has A Prejudice Wherever One Fears A Transformation.

Speak As Though It Were The Last Sentence Allowed You.

In Five Minutes The Earth Would Be A Desert, And You Cling To Books.

A Head Full Of Stars, Just Not In Constellation Yet.

Travelling, One Accepts Everything; Indignation Stays At Home. One Looks, One Listens, One Is Roused To Enthusiasm By The Most Dreadful Things Because They Are New. Good Travellers Are Heartless.