All Beauties Are To Be Honored, But

Society Is Like The Air, Necessary To Breathe But Insufficient To Live On.

I Leave You But The Sound Of Many A Word In Mocking Echoes Haply Overheard, I Sang To Heaven. My Exile Made Me Free, From World To World, From All Worlds Carried Me.

Those Who Cannot Remember The Past Are Condemned To Repeat It.

To Fight Is A Radical Instinct; If Men Have Nothing Else To Fight Over They Will Fight Over Words, Fancies, Or Women, Or They Will Fight Because They Dislike Each Other's Looks, Or Because They Have Met Walking In Opposite Directions.

The Bible Is Literature, Not Dogma.