My story is not a pleasant one; it is neither sweet nor harmonious, as invented stories are; it has the taste of nonsense and chaos, of madness and dreams — like the lives of all men who stop deceiving themselves.
To be great, be whole;Exclude nothing, exaggerate nothing that is not you.Be whole in everything. Put all you areInto the…
Look round the habitable world, how fewKnow their own good; or knowing it, pursue.How void of reason are our hopes…
To have seen it from one side only is not to have seen it. [...] There are no whole truths;…