If A Man Writes A Book, Let

Tolerance Comes Of Age. I See No Fault Committed That I Myself Could Not Have Committed At Some Time Or Other.

War Is In Truth A Disease In Which The Juices That Serve Health And Maintenance Are Used For The Sole Purpose Of Nourishing Something Foreign, Something At Odds With Nature.

Everyone Is Deceived In His Hopes, Cheated In His Expectations.

One Never Learns To Understand Truly Anything But What One Loves.

Sameness Leaves Us In Peace But It Is Contradiction That Makes Us Productive.