While We Read History We Make History.

A River Is The Cosiest Of Friends. You Must Love It And Live With It Before You Can Know It.

I Walked Beside The Evening Sea And Dreamed A Dream That Could Not Be; The Waves That Plunged Along The Shore Said Only: "dreamer, Dream No More!"

In The Journey Of The Year, The Autumn Is Venice, Spring Is Naples, Certainly, And The Majestic Maturity Of Summer Is Rome.

Dreams Come True If You Survive The Hard Times!

The Sure Foundations Of The State Are Laid In Knowledge, Not In Ignorance; And Every Sneer At Education, At Culture, At Book Learning, Which Is The Recorded Wisdom Of The Experience Of Mankind, Is The Demagogue's Sneer At Intelligent Liberty, Inviting National Degeneracy And Ruin.