Only Bad Generals Need Heroes.

One Must Live Well To Know What Living Is.

Here Today We Huddle Tight As The Darkest Heathens Might The Snow Falls Chilly On Our Skin The Snow Is Forcing Its Way In. Hush, Snow, Come In With Us To Dwell: We Were Thrown Out By Heaven As Well.

The Aim Of Science Is Not To Open The Door To Infinite Wisdom, But To Set A Limit To Infinite Error.

The Headlong Stream Is Termed Violent But The River Bed Hemming It In Is Termed Violent By No One.

War Is Like Love, It Always Finds A Way.