Everyone Needs A Sense Of Shame, But

It Is Neither The Best Nor The Worst Things In A Book That Defy Translation.

The Charm Of Knowledge Would Be Small Indeed, Were It Not That There Is So Much Shame To Be Overcome On The Way To It.

"state," I Call It, Where They All Drink Poison, The Good And The Wicked; "state," Where They All Lose Themselves, The Good And The Wicked; "state," Where They All Call Their Slow Suicide-"life."

There Are Two Different Types Of People In The World, Those Who Want To Know, And Those Who Want To Believe.

He Who Possesseth Little Is So Much The Less Possessed. Blessed Be Moderate Poverty!