In this life our sorrows are either not very long or not very great because nature either overcomes them by habits or puts an end to them by sinking under their weight. But in hell the torments cannot be overcome by habit, for while they are of terrible intensity they are at the same time of continual variety, each pain, so to speak, taking fire from another and re-endowing that which has enkindled it with a still fiercer flame. A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man

The rule is perfect: in all matters of opinion our adversaries are insane. Christian Science

A man who does not think for himself does not think at all. The Soul of Man Under Socialism

What we ought not to do, we should not even think of doing. Fragment