When I Was A Little Boy I

He Who Does Not Understand A Joke, He Does Not Understand Danish.

Any Feeling That I Was Enriching My Mind From Those Surrounding Me Was Unfortunately Rare With Me.

Poor Is The Power Of The Lead That Becomes Bullets Compared To The Power Of The Hot Metal That Becomes Types.

Greatness Has Nothing To Do With Results Or With Success.

Dostoevsky Preaches The Morality Of The Pariah, The Morality Of The Slave.