The Genius (n.) has become unfaithful to its destiny.
The Genius (n.) is not a sociable man, for what dialogues could indeed be so intelligent and entertaining as his own monologues'.
Genius (n.) is similar to madness in that both live in a world that is different from that which exist for everyone else.
Genius (n.) hits a target no one else can see while talent hits a target that no one else can hit.
Genius (n.) is to other gifts what the carbuncle is to the precious stones. It sends forth its own light, whereas other stones only reflect borrowed light.
A Genius (n.) is endowed with an excess of nervous energy and sensibility.
Genius (n.) has its republic: individuals who carry forward no process but live contemporaneously; one giant calls to another across the desert intervals of time, undisturbed by the chattering dwarfs beneath.