One Must Keep Repeating The Truth.

All Of Us Have Life; Few Of Us Have An Idea Of It.

It Is Only In Misery That We Recognize The Hand Of God Leading Good Men To Good.

Mysterious In The Light Of Day, Nature Retains Her Veil, Despite Our Clamours: That Which She Does Not Willingly Display Cannot Be Wrenched From Her With Levers, Screws And Hammers.

I Come More And More To The Conclusion That One Must Take The Side Of The Minority Which Is Always The More Intelligent One.

The Older We Get The More We Must Limit Ourselves If We Wish To Be Active.