The Will To Truth Is Merely The

If One Uses One's Intellect To Become Master Over The Unlimited Emotions, It May Produce A Sorry And Diversionary Effect Upon The Intellect.

That Is An Artist As I Would Have An Artist Be, Modest In His Needs: He Really Wants Only Two Things, His Bread And His Art--panemet Circen.

We No Longer Love Our Knowledge Enough Once We Have Passed It On.

I Hate You Most Because You Attract, But Are Not Strong Enough To Pull Me To You.

One Has Renounced The Great Life When One Renounces War.