Truth Seldom Is Pleasant; It Is Almost

Which Of Us Can Control His Feelings?

... Once You Get Up Steam, You Are Carried Helplessly Along.

Thus, Literature, Together With Language, Preserves And Protects A Nation's Soul.

To Destroy A People, You Must First Sever Their Roots.

The Thoughts Of A Prisoner - They're Not Free Either. They Keep Returning To The Same Things.