For Each Believes His Glimm'ering Lamp To

The Men Were Wild As Ourang-outans, And The Women Fit Only To Flog Cattle.

Conquer Thyself, Till Thou Has Done This, Thou Art But A Slave; For It Is Almost As Well To Be Subjected To Another's Appetite As To Thine Own.

Indeed He Knows Not How To Know Who Knows Not Also How To Un-know.

[shahrazad] Had Perused The Books, Annals And Legends Of Preceding Kings, And The Stories, Examples And Instances Of By Gone Men And Things; Indeed It Was Said That She Had Collected A Thousand Books Of Histories Relating To Antique Races And Departed Rulers. She Had Perused The Works Of The Poets And Knew Them By Heart; She Had Studied Philosophy And The Sciences, Arts And Accomplishments; And She Was Pleasant And Polite, Wise And Witty, Well Read And Well Bred.

Of The Gladdest Moments In Human Life, Methinks, Is The Departure Upon A Distant Journey Into Unknown Lands. Shaking Off With One Mighty Effort The Fetters Of Habit, The Leaden Weight Of Routine, The Cloak Of Many Cares And The Slavery Of Civilization, Man Feels Once More Happy.