War Is A Game In Which Princes

We Often Pretend To Fear What We Really Despise, And More Often Despise What We Really Fear.

The Society Of Dead Authors Has This Advantage Over That Of The Living: They Never Flatter Us To Our Faces, Nor Slander Us Behind Our Backs, Nor Intrude Upon Our Privacy, Nor Quit Their Shelves Until We Take Them Down.

To Despise Our Own Species Is The Price We Must Often Pay For Knowledge Of It.

It Is Astonishing How Much More People Are Interested In Lengthening Life Than Improving It.

In Civil Jurisprudence It Too Often Happens That There Is So Much Law, That There Is No Room For Justice, And That The Claimant Expires Of Wrong In The Midst Of Right, As Mariners Die Of Thirst In The Midst Of Water.