Give up the feeling of responsibility, let go your hold, resign the ca >>
When we of the so-called better classes are scared as men were never s >>
The further limits of our being plunge, it seems to me, into an altoge >>
Most men ebb and flow in wretchedness between the fear of death and th >>
There is no more miserable human being than one in whom nothing is hab >>
The human heart is like a ship on a stormy sea driven about by winds b >>
There is no more miserable human being than one in whom nothing is habitual but indecision, and for whom the lighting of every cigar, the drinking of every cup, the time of rising and going to bed every day, and the beginning of every bit of work, are subjects of express volitional deliberation.