Too Much Doubt Is Better Than Too

The Churches Have No Confidence In Each Other. Why? Because They Are Acquainted With Each Other.

Every Flower About A House Certifies To The Refinement Of Somebody. Every Vine Climbing And Blossoming Tells Of Love And Joy

The More False We Destroy, The More Room There Will Be For The True.

Whoever Increases The Sum Of Human Joy, Is A Worshiper. He Who Adds To The Sum Of Human Misery, Is A Blasphemer.

There Is In All Artists A Little Of The Vagabond.