The Apprentice And The Master Love The

Triumph Depends On A Roll Of Fate's Dice; The Ultimate Prize Is A Place In Heaven.

One Who Has A Why Can Endure Anyhow.

My Genius Is In My Nostrils.

There Is No More Dangerous Error Than That Of Mistaking The Consequence For The Cause.

What Do I Care About The Purring Of One Who Cannot Love, Like The Cat?