Our Souls Are But Leaves In A

A Problem Shared Is A Problem Doubled.

Love Is For Fools. It Is A Surging Of Blood In The Loins ... There Is No Mystery, And No Magic. Find Someone Else, My Boy.

Your Men Are Brave Men, And You Have Won. I Can Live With That, Earl Of Bronze A Poor Man Would I Be If I Could Not.

Yours Is A Race Whose Imagination Is Limited To Its Own Small Appetites. Greed, Lust, Envy - These Are The Motivating Forces Of Humankind. What Redeems You Is That In Every Man And Woman There Is A Seed That Can Grow To Encompass Love, Joy And Compassion. But This Seed Is Never Allowed To Prosper In Fertile Ground. It Struggles For Life Among The Rocks Of Your Human Soul.

Life Is Not So Simple. There Are Many Futures. The Life Of A Single Person Is Like A Great Tree: Every Branch, Every Twig, Every Leaf Is A Possible Future.