The Mind Has No Sex.

I See Upon Their Noble Brows The Seal Of The Lord, For They Were Born Kings Of The Earth Far More Truly Than Those Who Possess It Only From Having Bought It.

The Old Woman I Shall Become Will Be Quite Different From The Woman I Am Now. Another I Is Beginning.

Oblivion Is The Flower That Grows Best On Graves.

Nature Distributes Her Favors Unequally.

The Smoke Of Glory Is Not Worth The Smoke Of A Pipe.