It Is Raining Bombs On The House

Only Passions, And Great Passions, Can Raise The Soul To Great Things. Without Them There Is No Sublimity, Either In Morals Or In Creativity. Art Returns To Infancy, And Virtue Becomes Small-minded.

My Ideas Are My Whores.

You Risk Just As Much In Being Credulous As In Being Suspicious.

Passions Destroy More Prejudices Than Philosophy Does.

Pithy Sentences Are Like Sharp Nails Which Force Truth Upon Our Memory.