To Be Pleased With One's Limits Is

There Is Nothing Worse Than Aggressive Stupidity.

A Clever Man Commits No Minor Blunders.

At All Times It Has Not Been The Age, But Individuals Alone, Who Have Worked For Knowledge. It Was The Age Which Put Socrates To Death By Poison, The Age Which Burnt Huss. The Ages Have Always Remained Alike.

Our Modern Wars Make Many Unhappy While They Last And None Happy When They Are Over.

We Do Not Have To Visit A Madhouse To Find Disordered Minds; Our Planet Is The Mental Institution Of The Universe.