There Was Never A Great Man Who

The Secret Of Success Is Concentration ... Taste Everything A Little, Look At Everything A Little; But Live For One Thing.

It Is Finer To Bring One Noble Human Being Into The World And Rear It Well... Than To Kill Ten Thousand.

No Woman Who Is A Woman Says Of A Human Body, 'it Is Nothing' ... On This One Point, And On This Point Alone, The Knowledge Of Woman, Simply As Woman, Is Superior To That Of Man; She Knows The History Of Human Flesh; She Knows Its Cost; He Does Not.

Perhaps The Old Monks Were Right When They Tried To Root Love Out; Perhaps The Poets Are Right When They Try To Water It. It Is A Blood-red Flower, With The Color Of Sin; But There Is Always The Scent Of A God About It.

God Said, 'when One Man And One Woman Shine Together, It Makes The Most Perfect Light.