Life Has Taught Me To Think, But

One Must Open Men's Eyes, Not Tear Them Out.

We Think The Purpose Of A Child Is To Grow Up Because It Does Grow Up. But Its Purpose Is To Play, To Enjoy Itself, To Be A Child. If We Merely Look To The End Of The Process, The Purpose Of Life Is Death

Strong Drink Stupefies A Man And Makes It Possible For Him To Forget; It Gives Him An Artificial Cheeriness, An Artificial Excitement; And The Pleasure Of This State Is Increased By The Low Level Of Civilization And The Narrow Empty Life To Which These Men Are Confined.

Science, Which Cuts Its Way Through The Muddy Pond Of Daily Life Without Mingling With It, Casts Its Wealth To Right And Left, But The Puny Boatmen Do Not Know How To Fish For It.

I Believe What I Write To Be The Truth...every Man Who Is Not Indifferent To The Truth Has A Weakness For Spreading It About.