It takes a certain amount of courage$$$ he thought$$$ to face yourself and say with candor$$$ I'm rotten. I've done evil and I will again. It was no accident; it emanated from the true$$$ authentic me.

A bitter hatred was lifting his lip from his teeth.

A man is known by the company who he keeps.

To think? That's it. It is thought. This alone cannot be detached from me. I am$$$ I exist; that is certain.

I must finally conclude that this proposition$$$ I am$$$ I exist$$$ is necessarily true whenever it is put forward by me or conceived in my mind.

It appears to me that I have discovered many truths more useful and more important than all I had before learned$$$ or even had expected to learn.

Don't start anything you're not prepared to finish.

We have all forgot more than we remember.

The destruction of the foundations necessarily brings down the whole edifice.

When I turn my mind's eye upon myself$$$ I understand that I am a thing which is incomplete and dependent on another and which aspires without limit to ever greater and better things...