We Only Understand That Which Already Is

The Immense Majority Of Our Species Are Candidates For Humanity, And Nothing More.

A Thousand Things Advance; Nine Hundred And Ninety Nine Retreat; That Is Progress.

Everything You Need For Better Future And Success Has Already Been Written. And Guess What? All You Have To Do Is Go To The Library.

It Is Dangerous To Abandon One's Self To The Luxury Of Grief; It Deprives One Of Courage, And Even Of The Wish For Recovery.

To Feel Keenly The Poetry Of A Morning's Roses, One Has To Have Just Escaped From The Claws Of This Vulture Which We Call Sickness.