We Are Not Always Even What We

Nothing Is So Often And So Irrevocably Missed As The Opportunity Which Crops Up Daily.

Since The Well-known Victory Over The Hare By The Tortoise, The Descendants Of The Tortoise Think Themselves Miracles Of Speed.

Those Who Cannot Remember Clearly Their Own Childhood Are Poor Educators.

Our Greatest Indulgence Towards A Man Springs From Our Despair Of Him.

Who Doesn't Know Anything, Has To Believe Everything.