The Crowd is always wrong. Wisdom is doing everything it does not do.

The Crowd is always a mass grave that death never visited.

A Crowd is not company.

The Crowd is chaotic by nature — Nothing is so uncertain or so inestimable as the disposition of a crowd.

Dust is mud with the juice squeezed out

Dust is just a country accent.

Dust is a protective coating for fine furniture.

Dust is insidious interloping particles of evil that turn a home into a battle zone.

Guilt is the attempt of your psyche to express the good intentions you never really had.

Guilt is a crooked, intricate, inconstant, and various thing; innocence is plain, direct, and simple

Guilt is an existential structure not to be understood as some psychological feeling that one gets when one transgresses some moral code.

Guilt is phenomenological, meaning it is not the result of the transgression of this or that code, but the a priori condition for there to be moral codes.

Memory is the scribe of the soul.

Memory is the treacherous ally of invention.

Memory is the purveyor of reason.

Memory is the friend of wit,