There Is No Prejudice That

Sadness Is A State Of Sin.

One Should Want Only One Thing And Want It Constantly. Then One Is Sure Of Getting It. But I Desire Everything, And Consequently Get Nothing.

Families, I Hate You! Shut-in Homes, Closed Doors, Jealous Possessors Of Happiness

One Completely Overcomes Only What One Assimilates.

There Is No Feeling So Simple That It Is Not Immediately Complicated And Distorted By Introspection.