...I thought at last that it was time to roll up the crumpled skin of the day, with its arguments and its impressions and its anger and its laughter, and cast it into the hedge.

“Praise and blame alike mean nothing. No, delightful as the pastime of measuring…”

“Other worshipful objects were content with worship; men, women, God, all let on…”

“All extremes of feeling are allied with madness.”

“The best thing to do against life was to fold the paper so that it made a perfe…”