Each one has to find his peace from within. And peace to be real must be unaffected by outside circumstances.

First they ignore you$$$ then they ridicule you$$$ then they fight you$$$ and then you win.

An artist should appear in his work no more than God in nature. The man is nothing; the work is everything.

The world was overpopulated with talkers and underpopulated by listeners.

The first thing that reading teaches us is how to be alone.

He wanted this someone to see how much he hurt.

There is$$$ after all$$$ a kind of happiness in unhappiness$$$ if it's the right unhappiness.

Tis a great confidence in a friend to tell him your faults; greater to tell him his.

As the archeology of our thought easily shows$$$ man is an invention of recent date. And one perhaps nearing its end.

Surveillance is permanent in its effects$$$ even if it is discontinuous in its action.