The Collectors Of Revenue And The Policeman

... There Are Chords In Every Human Heart. If We Only Knew How To Strike The Right Chord, We Would Bring Out The Music.

A Principle Is The Expression Of Perfection, And As Imperfect Beings Like Us Cannot Practise Perfection, We Devise Every Moment Limits Of Its Compromise In Practice.

There Is No God Higher Than Truth.

Repression Does For A True Man Or A Nation What Fire Does For Gold.

I Offer You Peace. I Offer You Love. I Offer You Friendship. I See Your Beauty. I Hear Your Need. I Feel Your Feelings.