The Soul Of God Is Poured Into

War Disorganizes, But It Is To Reorganize.

Cut These Words And They Would Bleed; They Are Vascular And Alive.

You Must Pay For Conformity. All Goes Well As Long As You Run With Conformists. But You, Who Are Honest Men In Other Particulars, Know That There Is Alive Somewhere A Man Whose Honesty Reaches To This Point Also, That He Shall Not Kneel To False Gods, And, On The Day When You Meet Him, You Sink Into The Class Of Counterfeits.

Science Does Not Know Its Debt To Imagination.

For The Most Part, Only The Light Characters Travel. Who Are You That Have No Task To Keep You At Home?