Scandals Are Like Dandelion Seeds--they Are Arrow-headed,

One Must Pray First, But Afterwards One Must Help Oneself. God Does Not Care For Cowards.

Love, The One Supreme, Unceasing Source Of Human Felicity, The One Sole Joy Which Lifts The Whole Mortal Existence Into The Empyrean, Was By It [christianity] Degraded Into The Mere Mechanical Action Of Reproduction.

When Passion And Habit Long Lie In Company It Is Only Slowly And With Incredulity That Habit Awakens To Finds Its Companion Fled, Itself Alone.

There Is No Applause That So Flatters A Man As That Which He Wrings From Unwilling Throats.

Scandals Are Like Dandelion Seeds--they Are Arrow-headed, And Stick Where They Fall, And Bring Forth And Multiply Fourfold.