Men Are Cowards When It Comes To

The Anarchist And The Christian Have A Common Origin.

He Who Does Not Lie Does Not Know What Truth Is.

The Beating Of Drums, Which Delights Young Writers Who Serve A Party, Sounds To Him Who Does Not Belong To The Party Line Like A Rattling Of Chains, And Excites Sympathy Rather Than Admiration.

The Gilded Sheath Of Pity Sometimes Covers The Dagger Of Envy.

Arrogance On The Part Of The Meritorious Is Even More Offensive To Us Than The Arrogance Of Those Without Merit: For Merit Itself Is Offensive.