There Arises From A Bad And Unapt

The Genius, Wit, And The Spirit Of A Nation Are Discovered By Their Proverbs.

My Praise Shall Be Dedicated To The Mind Itself. The Mind Is The Man, And The Knowledge Is The Mind. A Man Is But What He Knoweth. The Mind Is But An Accident To Knowledge, For Knowledge Is The Double Of That Which Is.

Certainly, It Is Heaven Upon Earth, To Have A Man's Mind Move In Charity, Rest In Providence, And Turn Upon The Poles Of Truth.

Why Should A Man Be In Love With His Fetters, Though Of Gold?

I Usually Accept Bribes From Both Sides So That Tainted Money Can Never Influence My Decision.