'he Is Very Ugly,' Said His Mother.

Corrupt Citizens Breed Corrupt Rulers, And It Is The Mob Who Finally Decides When Virtue Shall Die.

But What Was A Body? Dust, Dung, Urine, Itches. It Was The Light Within Which Was Important, And It Was Not Significant If That Light Endured After Death, Or If The Soul Was Blinded Eternally In The Endless Night Of The Suspired Flesh.

The Stalwart Soul Has The Will To Live And Is Eager For The Race.

I Like Animals Because They Are Not Consciously Cruel And Don't Betray Each Other.

I Never Deviated From My Grim Determination To Someday Have All The Money I Needed And Wanted.