There Is No Evil As Terrible As

No One Who Lives In Error Is Free.

Since We Are Mortal, Friendships Are Best Kept To A Moderate Level, Rather Than Sharing The Very Depths Of Our Souls.

Who Cannot Open An Honest Mind No Friend Will He Be Of Mine.

The Fountains Of Sacred Rivers Flow Upwards (i.e., Everything Is Turned Topsy Turvy).

Life Is Short, Yet Sweet.