There Is Another Consequence Of Any Belief

I Stopped Believing There Was A Power Of Good And A Power Of Evil That Were Outside Us. And I Came To Believe That Good And Evil Are Names For What People Do, Not For What They Are.

True Education Flowers At The Point When Delight Falls In Love With Responsibility.

Men Pass In Front Of Our Eyes Like Butterflies, Creatures Of A Brief Season. We Love Them; They Are Brave, Proud, Beautiful, And Clever.

What Is Worth Having Is Worth Working For.

A Murderer Was A Worthy Companion.