One Has To Be Able To Count

This Fear Is What Is The Ruin Of Us All. And Some Dominate Us; They Take Advantage Of Our Fear And Frighten Us Still More. Mark This: As Long As People Are Afraid, They Will Rot Like The Birches In The Marsh. We Must Grow Bold; It Is Time!

When Work Is A Pleasure, Life Is A Joy! When Work Is A Duty, Life Is Slavery.

Be Good, Be Kind, Be Humane, And Charitable; Love Your Fellows; Console The Afflicted; Pardon Those Who Have Done You Wrong.

Politics Is The Soil In Which The Nettle Of Poisonous Enmity, Evil Suspicions, Shameless Lies, Slander, Morbid Ambitions, And Disrespect For The Individual Grows Rapidly And Luxuriantly. Name Anything Bad In Man And It Is Precisely In The Soil Of Political Struggle That It Grows With Particular Liveliness And Abundance.

Truth Doesn't Always Heal A Wounded Soul.