A City Becomes A World When One

The Memory Of Man Is As Old As Misfortune

It Is The Duty Of Every Patriot To Hate His Country Creatively.

Truth Is What Most Contradicts Itself.

Odd, Isn't It? He Really Was The Right Man For Her In A Sort Of Way; But Then As You Know, It Is A Law Of Love That The So-called 'right' Person Always Comes To Soon Or Too Late.

The Artist's Work Constitutes The Only Satisfactory Relationship He Can Have With His Fellow Men Since He Seeks His Real Friends Among The Dead And The Unborn.