The perfect bureaucrat everywhere is the man who manages to make no decisions and escape all responsibility.
Creative work is play. It is free speculation using materials of one's chosen form.
Science is nothing but developed perception, interpreted intent, common sense rounded out and minutely articulated.
All that is human must retrograde if it does not advance.
There is an applause superior to that of the multitudes: one's own.
The freethinking of one age is the common sense of the next.
Having a holiday weekend without a family member felt like putting on a sweater that had an extra arm.