We Do Not Count A

Things Admit Of Being Used As Symbols, Because Nature Is A Symbol, In The Whole, And In Every Part.

Passion, Though A Bad Regulator, Is A Powerful Spring.

There Is Something Servile In The Habit Of Seeking After A Law Which We Must Obey.

We Live Amid Surfaces, And The True Art Of Life Is To Skate Well On Them

I--this Thought Which Is Called I--is The Mould Into Which The World Is Poured Like Melted Wax.