Often Your Face Is Your Autobiography

Every Vice Was Once A Virtue, And May Become Respectable Again, Just As Hatred Becomes Respectable In Wartime.

If You Wish To Be Loved, Be Modest; If You Wish To Be Admired, Be Proud; If You Wish Both, Combine External Modesty With Internal Pride.

In The End, Nothing Is Lost. Every Event, For Good Or Evil, Has Effects Forever.

When Liberty Exceeds Intelligence, It Begets Chaos, Which Begets Dictatorship.

The Past Is Not Dead. Indeed, It Is Often Not Even Past.