Credulity Is The Man's Weakness, But The

Nothing Puzzles Me More Than Time And Space; And Yet Nothing Troubles Me Less, As I Never Think About Them.

Let Us Live For The Beauty Of Our Own Reality.

I Ask And Wish Not To Appear More Beauteous, Rich Or Gay: Lord, Make Me Wiser Every Year, And Better Every Day.

How Sickness Enlarges The Dimension Of A Man’s Self To Himself!

Lawyers, I Suppose, Were Children Once.