A Man Is Not Idle Because He

At The Shrine Of Friendship Never Say Die, Let The Wine Of Friendship Never Run Dry

Philosophy Is The Microscope Of Thought.

And Then, Strange To Say, The First Symptom Of True Love In A Young Man Is Timidity; In A Girl, It Is Boldness.

Despots Play Their Part In The Works Of Thinkers. Fettered Words Are Terrible Words. The Writer Doubles And Trebles The Power Of His Writing When A Ruler Imposes Silence On The People. Something Emerges From That Enforced Silence, A Mysterious Fullness Which Filters Through And Becomes Steely In The Thought.

We Are All Under Sentence Of Death, But With A Sort Of Indefinite Reprieve.