Death Pays All Debts.

I Never Met A Man Who Thought His Thinking Was Faulty.

Man Is Certainly Crazy. He Could Not Make A Mite, And He Makes Gods By The Dozen.

Nature Has, Herself, I Fear, Imprinted In Man A Kind Of Instinct To Inhumanity.

He Who Remembers The Evils He Has Undergone, And Those That Have Threatened Him, And The Slight Causes That Have Changed Him From One State To Another, Prepares Himself In That Way For Future Changes And For Recognizing His Condition. The Life Of Caesar Has No More To Show Us Than Our Own; An Emperor's Or An Ordinary Man's, It Is Still A Life Subject To All Human Accidents.

Our Own Peculiar Human Condition Is That We Are As Fit To Be Laughed At As Able To Laugh.