Know Thyself. A Maxim As Pernicious As

From The Satisfaction Of Desire There May Arise, Accompanying Joy And As It Were Sheltering Behind It, Something Not Unlike Despair.

I Intend To Bring You Strength, Joy, Courage, Perspicacity, Defiance.

It Is Often So: The Harder It Is To Hear, The More A Truth Is Worth Saying.

Old Hands Soil, It Seems, Whatever They Caress, But They Too Have Their Beauty When They Are Joined In Prayer. Young Hands Were Made For Caresses And The Sheathing Of Love. It Is A Pity To Make Them Join Too Soon.

The World Will Be Saved By One Or Two People.