A Man Is Not Old As Long

Kill One Man, And You Are A Murderer. Kill Millions Of Men, And You Are A Conqueror. Kill Them All, And You Are A God.

The Ideal, Without Doubt, Varies, But Its Enemies, Alas, Are Always The Same.

I Think I Am One Of Those Who Can Manage Not To Take On A Completely Different Appearance Under Their Own Glance.

Theories Pass. The Frog Remains.

Prerequisite For Rereadability In Books: That They Be Forgettable.