It Is Of Men, And Of Them

The More One Is Hated, I Find, The Happier One Is.

Reason Died In 1914, November 1914 ... After That Everybody Began To Rave.

Never Believe Straight Off In A Man's Unhappiness. Ask Him If He Can Still Sleep. If The Answer's "yes," All's Well. That Is Enough.

Troubles Are As Endless As Pleasures Are Brief.

For The Poor Of This World, Two Major Ways Of Expiring Are Available: Either By The Absolute Indifference Of Your Fellow-men In Peace-time, Or By The Homicidal Passion Of These Same When War Breaks Out.