Men Blaspheme What They Do Not Know.

I Bring You The Gift Of These Four Words: I Believe In You.

Apart From Jesus Christ, We Do Not Know What Is Our Life, Nor Our Death, Nor God, Nor Ourselves.

Nothing Is Good But Mediocrity. The Majority Has Settled That, And Finds Fault With Him Who Escapes It At Whichever End... To Leave The Mean Is To Abandon Humanity.

We Have An Idea Of Truth, Invincible To All Scepticism.

Meanings Receive Their Dignity From Words Instead Of Giving It To Them.