The Chain Of Habit Coils

I Am Always Afraid Of A Fool. One Cannot Be Sure That He Is Not A Knave As Well.

The Mind Of Man Is Like A Clock That Is Always Running Down, And Requires To Be Constantly Wound Up.

There Is Nothing So Remote From Vanity As True Genius. It Is Almost As Natural For Those Who Are Endowed With The Highest Powers Of The Human Mind To Produce The Miracles Of Art, As For Other Men To Breathe Or Move. Correggio, Who Is Said To Have Produced Some Of His Divinest Works Almost Without Having Seen A Picture, Probably Did Not Know That He Had Done Anything Extraordinary.

Dandyism Is A Variety Of Genius.

I Can Enjoy Society In A Room; But Out Of Doors, Nature Is Company Enough For Me