Behavior Is A Mirror In Which Every

The Miller Believes That All The Wheat Grows So That His Mill Keeps Running.

War Is In Truth A Disease In Which The Juices That Serve Health And Maintenance Are Used For The Sole Purpose Of Nourishing Something Foreign, Something At Odds With Nature.

I Wish The Crowd To Feel Itself Well Treated, Especially Since It Lives And Lets Me Live.

The Century Is Advanced, But Every Individual Begins Afresh.

Then To The Depths! - I Could As Well Say Height: It's All The Same.