Life Itself Is ... A Sleep Within

A Friend Is Janus-faced: He Looks To The Past And The Future. He Is The Child Of All My Foregoing Hours, The Prophet Of Those To Come, And The Harbinger Of A Greater Friend.

Those Who Have Ruled Human Destinies, Like Planets, For Thousands Of Years, Were Not Handsome Men.

This Time, Like All Times, Is A Very Good One, If We But Know What To Do With It.

An Orator Or Author Is Never Successful Till He Has Learned To Make His Words Smaller Than His Ideas.

A Party Is Perpetually Corrupted By Personality.