Little Changes Are The Enemies Of Great

Of All The Works Of Man I Like Best Those Which Have Been Used. The Copper Pots With Their Dents And Flattened Edges The Knives And Forks Whose Wooden Handles Have Been Worn Away By Many Hands: Such Forms Seemed To Me The Noblest.

Why Be A Man When You Can Be A Success?

It Isn't Important To Come Out On Top, What Matters Is To Be The One Who Comes Out Alive.

When Crimes Begin To Pile Up They Become Invisible. When Sufferings Become Unendurable The Cries Are No Longer Heard. The Cries, Too, Fall Like Rain In Summer.

The Law Was Made For One Thing Alone, For The Exploitation Of Those Who Don't Understand It, Or Are Prevented By Naked Misery From Obeying It.