It Is The Good War That Hallows

Why Couldn't The World That Concerns Us- Be A Fiction? And If Somebody Asked, 'but To Be A Fiction There Surely Belongs An Author?'- Couldn't One Answer Simply: 'why? Doesn't This "belongs" Perhaps Belong To The Fiction, Too?'

[heraclitus Had] A Regal Air Of Certainty.

The Man Of Knowledge Must Be Able Not Only To Love His Enemies But Also To Hate His Friends.

Body Am I Entirely, And Nothing Else; And Soul Is Only A Word For Something About The Body.

Convictions Are More Dangerous Enemies Of Truth Than Lies.courageous, Untroubled, Mocking And Violent-that Is What Wisdom Wants Us To Be. Wisdom Is A Woman, And Loves Only A Warrior.