Life Is A Malady In Which Sleep

He Who Disguises Tyranny, Protection, Or Even Benefits Under The Air And Name Of Friendship Reminds Me Of The Guilty Priest Who Poisoned The Sacramental Bread.

Men Of Reason Have Endured;men Of Passion Have Lived.

We Take Our Colors, Chameleon-like, From Each Other.

Nearly All Men Are Slaves For The Same Reason That The Spartans Assigned For The Servitude Of The Persians -- Lack Of Power To Pronounce The Syllable, "no." To Be Able To Utter That Word And Live Alone, Are The Only Means To Preserve One's Freedom And One's Character.

Egotism Is The Tongue Of Vanity.