Myth Is Nothing More Than Ancient Gossip.

There Were Grammatical Errors Even In His Silence.

To Whom Should We Marry Freedom, To Make It Multiply?

You Will Always Find Some Eskimo Ready To Instruct The Congolese On How To Cope With Heatwaves.

You Cannot Play The Song Of Freedom On An Instrument Of Oppression.

"oh To Be Old Again," Said A Young Corpse.