Only A Madman Would Give Good For

Alas, How Right The Ancient Saying Is: We, Who Are Old, Are Nothing Else But Noise And Shape. Like Mimicries Of Dreams We Go, And Have No Wits, Although We Think Us Wise.

Circumstances Rule Men And Not Men Rule Circumstances.

Love Is All We Have, The Only Way That Each Can Help The Other.

We Pay A High Price For Intelligence. Wisdom Hurts.

Youth Holds No Society With Grief.