An Artist Chooses His Subjects: That Is

They're So Cold, These Scholars! May Lightning Strike Their Food So That Their Mouths Learn How To Eat Fire!

I Speak And The Child Plays: Who Can Be More Serious Than We Are?

Some Are Made Modest By Great Praise, Others Insolent.

Warfare Is The Father Of All Good Things, It Is Also The Father Of Good Prose!

Man Must Become Better And More Evil.