I Am The Skeptic Of Skeptics.

Money? I Lost All Taste For It.

Saints Rarely Have Friends; They Are Usually Hated And Derided, For They Love And Love Is Always Rejected By Hard-hearted Men....saints Do Not Advertise Themselves; Good Men Do Not Seek Out A Name In The World....the Saints Did What They Did Almost In Stealth, Asking Nothing Except That Men Love God.

The More Wants A Man Has, The Less Freedom.

I Wanted To Acquire An Education, Work Extremely Hard And Never Deviate From My Goal, To Make It.

It Is Inevitable, That Eventually The People Will Demand Absolute Security From The State... And Absolute Security Is Absolute Slavery.