She Poured A Little Social Sewage Into

A Human Act Once Set In Motion Flows On Forever To The Great Account. Our Deathlessness Is In What We Do, Not In What We Are.

Speech Is The Small Change Of Silence.

Memoirs Are The Backstairs Of History.

A House With A Great Wine Stored Below Lives In Our Imagination As A Joyful House, Fast And Splendidly Rooted In The Soil.

O Have A Care Of Natures That Are Mute!