Dying People Don't Need Medicine, The Ones

To The Questioning Glance Of Love, As It Flashes Out And Then Conceals Itself, Speech Has No Reply; The Smile, The Kiss, The Sigh Answer.

I Wish To Show Those Who Deny Us Patriotism That We Know How To Die For Our Country And Convictions.

Cowardice Rightly Understood Begins With Selfishness And Ends With Shame.

She Was White, Perhaps Too White. Her Eyes, Which Were Almost Always Cast Down, When She Raised Them Testified To The Purest Of Souls, And When She Smiled, Revealing Her Small, White Teeth, One Might Be Tempted To Say That A Rose Is Merely A Plant, And Ivory Just An Elephant's Tusk.

Virtue Lies In The Middle Ground.