It Is Only Through Restraint That Man

The Abominable Effort To Take One’s Sins With One To Paradise.

The Nationalist Has A Broad Hatred And A Narrow Love.

To Love The Truth Is To Refuse To Let Oneself Be Saddened By It.

Sadness Is A State Of Sin.

I Owe Much To My Friends; But, All Things Considered, It Strikes Me That I Owe Even More To My Enemies. The Real Person Springs Life Under A Sting Even Better Than Under A Caress.