A Man Without A Mustache Is A

I Saw Some Piglets Suckling Their Dead Mother. After A Short While They Shuddered And Went Away. They Had Sensed That She Could No Longer See Them And That She Wasn't Like Them Any More. What They Loved In Their Mother Wasn't Her Body, But Whatever It Was That Made Her Body Live.

He Who Works For His Own Interests Will Arouse Much Animosity

No Lake So Still But It Has Its Wave. No Circle So Perfect But That It Has Its Blur. I Would Change Things For You If I Could; As I Can't You Must Take Them As They Are.

If Language Is Not Rectified, Words Do Not Correspond To Meaning, And If Words Do Not Correspond To Meaning, Our Deeds Cannot Be Accomplished.

Do Not Use A Cannon To Kill A Mosquito.