Enemies Strengthn You. Allies Weaken You.

The Proximity Of A Desirable Thing Tempts One To Overindulgence. On That Path Lies Danger.

Reason Is The First Victim Of Strong Emotion.

We Tend To Become Like The Worst In Those We Oppose.

The Truth Always Carries The Ambiguity Of The Words Used To Express It.

Most Lives Are A Flight From Selfhood. Most Prefer The Truths Of The Stable. You Stick Your Head Into The Stanchions And Munch Contentedly Until You Die. Others Use You For Their Purposes. Not Once Do You Look Outside The Stable To Lift Your Head And Be Your Own Creature.