Entry 32
Books, the children of the brain.
Jonathan Swift
I never wonder to see men wicked, but I often wonder to see them not ashamed.
Jonathan Swift
Words are but wind; and learning is nothing but words; ergo, learning is nothing but wind.
Jonathan Swift
At any street corner the feeling of absurdity can strike any man in the face.
Albert Camus
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
Albert Camus
Beauty is unbearable, drives us to despair, offering us for a minute the glimpse of an eternity that we should like to stretch out over the whole of time.
Albert Camus
The need to be right is the sign of a vulgar mind.
Albert Camus
Jonathan Swift
I never wonder to see men wicked, but I often wonder to see them not ashamed.
Jonathan Swift
Words are but wind; and learning is nothing but words; ergo, learning is nothing but wind.
Jonathan Swift
At any street corner the feeling of absurdity can strike any man in the face.
Albert Camus
Autumn is a second spring when every leaf is a flower.
Albert Camus
Beauty is unbearable, drives us to despair, offering us for a minute the glimpse of an eternity that we should like to stretch out over the whole of time.
Albert Camus
The need to be right is the sign of a vulgar mind.
Albert Camus
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