Good Manners Require Space And Time.

Let Us Savour The Swift Delights Of The Most Beautiful Of Our Days!

Man, Man, Is Thy Brother, And Thy Father Is God.

Let Us Enjoy The Fugitive Hour. Man Has No Harbor, Time Has No Shore; It Rushes On, And Carries Us With It.

We Cannot Have Two Hearts, One For The Animals And One For Men. In Cruelty Towards The Former And Cruelty To The Latter There Is No Difference But In The Victim.

God - But A Word Invoked To Explain The World.