You Do Not Get Power So That

A Foolish Consistency Is The Hobgoblin Of Little Minds, Adored By Little Statesmen And Philosophers And Divines.

Nature Is Not Slow To Equip Us In The Prison-uniform Of The Party To Which We Adhere.

Each Mind Has Its Own Method.

I'm Happier. I Guess I Made Up My Mind To Be That Way.

Let The Stoics Say What They Please, We Do Not Eat For The Good Of Living, But Because The Meat Is Savory And The Appetite Is Keen.