So Long As One Is

The Pathos Of Life Is Worse Than The Tragedy.

Youth Is Always An Enemy To The Old.

He Who Demands Little Gets It.

No, One Couldn't Make A Revolution, One Couldn't Even Start A Riot, With Sheep That Asked Only For Better Browsing.

I Had No Place In Any Coterie, Or In Any Reciprocal Self-advertising. I Stood Alone. I Stood Outside. I Wanted Only To Learn. I Wanted Only To Write Better.