We Leave Unmolested Those Who Set The

If You Must Love Your Neighbor As Yourself, It Is At Least As Fair To Love Yourself As Your Neighbor.

The Majority Of The Books Of Our Time Give One The Impression Of Having Been Manufactured In A Day Out Of Books Read The Day Before.

Remorse Turns Us Against Ourselves.

Where Violence Reigns, Reason Is Weak.

It Is Children Only Who Enjoy The Present; Their Elders Either Live On The Memory Of The Past Or The Hope Of The Future.