Compassion Alone Stands Apart From The Continuous

I Hang Onto My Prejudices, They Are The Testicles Of My Mind.

Those Who Would Sacrifice A Generation To Realize An Ideal Are The Enemies Of Mankind.

We Are Ready To Die For An Opinion But Not For A Fact: Indeed, It Is By Our Readiness To Die That We Try To Prove The Factualness Of Our Opinion.

Nothing Comes Easily. My Work Smells Of Sweat.

We Run Fastest And Farthest When We Run From Ourselves.