Do Not Mistake For Wisdom That Opinion

Tell Me How Does It Feel With My Teeth In Your Heart!

Do Not Mistake For Wisdom That Opinion Which May Rise From A Sick Mind.

A Slave Is He Who Cannot Speak His Thoughts.

Since We Are Mortal, Friendships Are Best Kept To A Moderate Level, Rather Than Sharing The Very Depths Of Our Souls.

Happy The Man Whose Lot It Is To Know The Secrets Of The Earth. He Hastens Not To Work His Fellows Hurt By Unjust Deeds, But With Rapt Admiration Contemplates Immortal Nature's Ageless Harmony, And How And When The Order Came To Be.