The Tree Is A Slow, Enduring Force

If I Had Fifty-three Minutes To Spend As I Liked, I Should Walk At My Leisure Toward A Spring Of Fresh Water.

If I Were To Command A General To Turn Into A Seagull, And If The General Did Not Obey, That Would Not Be The General's Fault. It Would Be Mine.

A Man's Age Represents A Fine Cargo Of Experiences And Memories.

Pure Logic Is The Ruin Of The Spirit.

I Am A Fox", The Fox Said.