I Have Known Many Gods. He Who

The More I See Of What You Call Civilization, The More Highly I Think Of What You Call Savagery!

Wits And Swords Are As Straws Against The Wisdom Of The Darkness.

Aye, You White Dog, You Are Like All Your Race; But To A Black Man Gold Can Never Pay For Blood.

Man Is Better Without Knowledge Of Things To Come, For What Is To Be Will Be, And Man Can Neither Avert Nor Hasten. It Is Better To Go In The Dark When The Road Must Pass A Lion And There Is No Other Road.

I Have Put Off The Past Like A Worn-out Cloak.