If A Man Is To Shed The

Skepticism, Riddling The Faith Of Yesterday, Prepared The Way For The Faith Of Tomorrow.

Everything Is Music For The Born Musician.

No One Ever Reads A Book. He Reads Himself Through Books.

I Would Rather Have This Life Of Combat Than The Moral Calm And Mournful Stupor Of These Last Years. God Give Me Struggle, Enemies, Howling Crowds, All The Combot Of Which I Am Capable.

The Friend Who Understands You, Creates You.