Our Chief Want Is Someone Who Will

And The Glory Of Character Is In Affronting The Horrors Of Depravity To Draw Thence New Nobilities Of Power: As Art Lives And Thrills In New Use And Combining Of Contrasts, And Mining Into The Dark Evermore For Blacker Pits Of Night.

I Shun Father And Mother And Wife And Brother, When My Genius Calls Me.

The World Is A Divine Dream, From Which We May Presently Awake To The Glories And Certainties Of Day.

The Finest People Marry The Two Sexes In Their Own Person.

Public Opinion, I Am Sorry To Say, Will Bear A Great Deal Of Nonsense. There Is Scarcely Any Absurdity So Gross, Whether In Religion, Politics, Science Or Manners, Which It Will Not Bear.