Philosophy Is The Microscope Of Thought. Everything

Indigestion Is Charged By God With Enforcing Morality On The Stomach.

It Is The Peculiarity Of Grief To Bring Out The Childish Side Of Man.

Look Not At The Face, Young Girl, Look At The Heart. The Heart Of A Handsome Young Man Is Often Deformed. There Are Hearts In Which Love Does Not Keep. Young Girl, The Pine Is Not Beautiful; It Is Not Beautiful Like The Poplar, But It Keeps Its Foliage In Winter.

To Die For Lack Of Love Is Horrible. The Asphyxia Of The Soul.

He Had Slipped, Climbed, Rolled, Searched, Walked, Persevered, That Is All. Such Is The Secret Of All Triumphs.