People With A Sense Of Fulfillment Think

The Weakness Of A Soul Is Proportionate To The Number Of Truths That Must Be Kept From It.

Our Sense Of Power Is More Vivid When We Break A Man's Spirit Than When We Win His Heart.

That Which Is Unique And Worthwhile In Us Makes Itself Felt Only In Flashes. If We Do Not Know How To Catch And Savor The Flashes We Are Without Growth And Exhilaration.

I Can Never Forget That One Of The Most Gifted, Best Educated Nations In The World, Of Its Own Free Will, Surrendered Its Fate Into The Hands Of A Maniac.

A Soul That Is Reluctant To Share Does Not As A Rule Have Much Of Its Own. Miserliness Is Here A Symptom Of Meagerness.