Only Love, And Not Reason, Yields Kind

What Good Would Politics Be, If It Didn’t Give Everyone The Opportunity To Make Moral Compromises.

Often I Have Thought Of The Day When I Gazed For The First Time At The Sea. The Sea Is Vast, The Sea Is Wide, My Eyes Roved Far And Wide And Longed To Be Free. But There Was The Horizon. Why A Horizon, When I Wanted The Infinite From Life?

He Probably Was Mediocre After All, Though In A Very Honorable Sense Of That Word.

Yes, They Are Carnal, Both Of Them, Love And Death, And Therein Lies Their Terror And Their Great Magic!

We Do Not Fear Being Called Meticulous, Inclining As We Do To The View That Only The Exhaustive Can Be Truly Interesting.