I Have Made As Much Out Of

Every Friend Is To The Other A Sun, And A Sunflower Also. He Attracts And Follows.

Without God There Is For Mankind No Purpose, No Goal, No Hope, Only A Wavering Future, An Eternal Dread Of Every Darkness.

It Is Easy To Flatter; It Is Harder To Praise.

The Darkness Of Death Is Like The Evening Twilight; It Makes All Objects Appear More Lovely To The Dying.

Fancy Rules Over Two Thirds Of The Universe, The Past, And Future, While Reality Is Confined To The Present