I wasn't a normal professor. I had worked in government. I hadn't written nine zillion books. I was a hands-on professor.
Nothing is beautiful only man: on this piece of naivete rests all aesthetics it is the first truth of aesthetics. Let us immediately add its second: nothing is ugly but degenerate man - the domain of aesthetic judgment is therewith defined.
Genteel women suppose that those things do not really exist about which it is...
Tell the truth work hard and come to dinner on time.