We Are Not Always Even What We

Wit Is An Intermittent Fountain; Kindness Is A Perennial Spring.

Without Imagination, There Is No Goodness, No Wisdom.

I Regret Nothing, Says Arrogance; I Will Regret Nothing, Says Inexperience.

Nowadays People Are Born To Find Fault. When They Look At Achilles, They See Only His Heel.

Oh Happy Pessimists! What A Joy It Is To Them To Be Able To Prove Again And Again That There Is No Joy.