Living Is A Sickness To Which Sleep

Whatever Evil A Man May Think Of Women, There Is No Woman But Thinks More.

Calumny Is Like The Wasp Which Worries You, And Which It Is Not Best To Try To Get Rid Of Unless You Are Sure Of Slaying It; For Otherwise It Returns To The Charge More Furious Than Ever.

A Modicum Of Discord Is The Very Spice Of Courtship.

We Must Start Human Society From Scratch; As Francis Bacon Said, We Must Recreate Human Understanding.

Living Is A Sickness To Which Sleep Provides Relief Every Sixteen Hours. It's A Palliative. The Remedy Is Death.