To Be Ashamed Of One's Immorality: That

Love As A Passion—it Is Our European Specialty—must Absolutely Be Of Noble Origin; As Is Well Known, Its Invention Is Due To The Provencal Poet-cavaliers, Those Brilliant, Ingenious Men Of The "gai Saber," To Whom Europe Owes So Much, And Almost Owes Itself.

Everything The State Says Is A Lie, And Everything It Has It Has Stolen.

In Every Form Of Womanly Love Something Of Motherly Love Also Comes To Light.

Is Man One Of God's Blunders? Or Is God One Of Man's Blunders?

There Are Preachers Of Death: And The Earth Is Full Of Those To Whom Desistance From Life Must Be Preached.