God Bless Us, Every One!

I See A Beautiful City And A Brilliant People Rising From This Abyss, And, In Their Struggles To Be Truly Free, In Their Triumphs And Defeats, Through Long Years To Come, I See The Evil Of This Time And Of The Previous Time Of Which This Is The Natural Birth, Gradually Making Expiation For Itself And Wearing Out.

The Worst Of All Listeners Is The Man Who Does Nothing But Listen.

He Did Each Single Thing As If He Did Nothing Else.

New Thoughts And Hopes Were Whirling Through My Mind, And All The Colours Of My Life Were Changing.

To Bring Deserving Things Down By Setting Undeserving Things Up Is One Of Its Perverted Delights; And There Is No Playing Fast And Loose With The Truth, In Any Game, Without Growing The Worse For It.