What Is Evil?-whatever Springs From Weakness.

Everyone Who Enjoys Supposes That The Tree Was Concerned With The Fruit, But It Was Really Concerned With The Seed. -in This Lies The Difference Between All Those Who Create And Those Who Enjoy.

I Have Given A Name To My Pain, And Call It "dog".

Many A One Cannot Loosen His Own Fetters, But Is Nevertheless His Friend's Emancipator.

Some Die Too Young, Some Die Too Old; The Precept Sounds Strange, But Die At The Right Age.

Not To Be Cowardly When It Comes To Our Own Actions! Not To Leave Them In The Lurch!--the Sting Of Conscience Is Indecent.