Life Is Very Nice, But It Lacks

One Cannot Weep For The Entire World, It Is Beyond Human Strength. One Must Choose.

God Is On Everyone's Side... And In The Last Analysis, He Is On The Side With Plenty Of Money And Large Armies.

Life Is A Child Playing Round Your Feet, A Tool You Hold Firmly In Your Grip, A Bench You Sit Down Upon In The Evening, In Your Garden.

Inspiration? - A Hoax Fabricated By Poets For Their Self-importance.

When You Are Forty, Half Of You Belongs To The Past... And When You Are Seventy, Nearly All Of You.