As The Old Proverb Says: "well-fed Horses

It Makes Me Happier, More Secure, To Think That I Do Not Have To Plan And Manage Everything For Myself, That I Am Only A Sword Made Sharp To Smite The Unclean Forces, An Enchanted Sword To Cleave And Disperse Them. Grant, O Lord, That I May Not Break As I Strike! Let Me Not Fall From Thy Hand!

Let Your Memory Be Your Travel Bag.

The Sole Substitute For An Experience Which We Have Not Ourselves Lived Through Is Art And Literature.

Society Must Cease To Look Upon 'progress' As Something Desirable. 'eternal Progress' Is A Nonsensical Myth. What Must Be Implemented Is Not A 'steadily Expanding Economy', But A Zero Growth Economy, A Stable Economy. Economic Growth Is Not Only Unnecessary But Ruinous.

It Takes A Fool To Rush Off To War!