Write . . . Write . .

I Fell Asleep Reading A Dull Book And Dreamed I Kept On Reading, So I Awoke From Sheer Boredom.

That Was Only The Beginning - Where One Burns Books, One Will Finally Also Burn People.

I Bequeath All My Property To My Wife On The Condition That She Remarry Immediately. Then There Will Be At Least One Man To Regret My Death.

Where Words Leave Off, Music Begins.

A Fool May Talk, But A Wise Man Speaks.