Despair Is The Only Genuine Atheism.

We Learn Our Virtues From Our Friends Who Love Us; Our Faults From The Enemy Who Hates Us. We Cannot Easily Discover Our Real Character From A Friend. He Is A Mirror, On Which The Warmth Of Our Breath Impedes The Clearness Of The Reflection.

It Is Not The End Of Joy That Makes Old Age So Sad, But The End Of Hope.

Education Should Bring To Light The Ideal Of The Individual.

Age Doesn't Matter, Unless Your Cheese.

There Are Souls Which Fall From Heaven Like Flowers, But Ere They Bloom Are Crushed Under The Foul Tread Of Some Brutal Hoof.