These Are True Felicities. No

The Straight Line, A Respectable Optical Illusion Which Ruins Many A Man.

The Fact Is That The Beautiful, Humanly Speaking, Is Merely Form Considered In Its Simplest Aspect, In Its Most Perfect Symmetry, In Its Most Entire Harmony With Our Make-up. Thus The Ensemble That It Offers Us Is Always Complete, But Restricted Like Ourselves. What We Call The Ugly, On The Contrary, Is A Detail Of A Great Whole Which Eludes Us, And Which Is In Harmony, Not With Man But With All Creation. That Is Why It Constantly Presents Itself To Us In New But Incomplete Aspects.

The Clouds, - The Only Birds That Never Sleep.

God Made Only Water, But Man Made Wine.

There Are Things Stronger Than The Strongest Man.