In Every Cradle Decked With Rosy Wreath

There Is No More Sovereign Eloquence Than The Truth In Indignation.

Thought Is The Work Of The Intellect, Reverie Is Its Self-indulgence. To Substitute Day-dreaming For Thought Is To Confuse A Poison With A Source Of Nourishment.

...mothers Are Often Fondest Of The Child Which Has Caused Them The Greatest Pain.

The Most Terrible Of Motives And The Most Unanswerable Of Responses: Because.

All Roads Are Blocked To A Philosophy Which Reduces Everything To The Word "no." To "no" There Is Only One Answer And That Is "yes." Nihilism Has No Substance. There Is No Such Thing As Nothingness, And Zero Does Not Exist. Everything Is Something. Nothing Is Nothing. Man Lives More By Affirmation Than By Bread.