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Once More I Am A Wanderer, A Pilgrim, Through The World. But What Else Are You?

Happy Is It, Indeed, For Me That My Heart Is Capable Of Feeling The Same Simple And Innocent Pleasure As The Peasant Whose Table Is Covered With Food Of His Own Rearing, And Who Not Only Enjoys His Meal, But Remembers With Delight The Happy Days And Sunny Mornings When He Planted It, The Soft Evenings When He Watered It, And The Pleasure He Experienced In Watching Its Daily Growth.

Patriotism Corrupts History.

Energy Is The Basis Of Everything. Every Jew, No Matter How Insignificant, Is Engaged In Some Decisive And Immediate Pursuit Of A Goal... It Is The Most Perpetual People Of The Earth.

Unlimited Activity, Of Whatever Kind, Must End In Bankruptcy.