Every Age Has Its Problem, By Solving

I Bequeath All My Property To My Wife On The Condition That She Remarry Immediately. Then There Will Be At Least One Man To Regret My Death.

The Propaganda Of Communism Possesses A Language Which Every People Can Understand. Its Elements Are Simply Hunger, Envy, Death.

The Spring's Already At The Gate With Looks My Care Beguiling; The Country Round Appeareth Straight A Flower-garden Smiling.

In These Times We Fight For Ideas And Newspapers Are Our Fortress.

If You Wish To Strive For Peace Of Soul And Pleasure, Then Believe.