He Is Not A Lover Who Does

There Is Nothing More Hostile To A City That A Tyrant, Under Whom In The First And Chiefest Place, There Are Not Laws In Common, But One Man, Keeping The Law Himself To Himself, Has The Sway, And This Is No Longer Equal.

All Men Know Their Children Mean More Than Life. If Childless People Sneer- Well, They've Less Sorrow. But What Lonesome Luck!

Stronger Than Lover's Love Is Lover's Hate. Incurable, In Each, The Wounds They Make.

Love Is All We Have, The Only Way That Each Can Help The Other.

There Is One Thing Alone That Stands The Brunt Of Life Throughout Its Course; A Quiet Conscience.