What Is The Strongest Cure?--victory.

Man Does Not Strive For Happiness; Only The Englishman Does That.

Once Spirit Was God, Then It Became Man, And Now It Is Even Becoming Mob.

Whatever The State Saith Is A Lie; Whatever It Hath Is A Theft: All Is Counterfeit In It, The Gnawing, Sanguinary, Insatiate Monster.

Be Generous In Nature And Thought; For This Wins Respect And Gives Confidence And Power.

I Was In Darkness, But I Took Three Steps And Found Myself In Paradise. The First Step Was A Good Thought, The Second, A Good Word; And The Third, A Good Deed.