The Gilded Sheath Of Pity Sometimes Covers

Once And For All, There Are Many Things I Choose Not To Know.--wisdom Sets Limits Even To Knowledge.

Speaking Is A Beautiful Folly; With That Man Dances Over All Things.

That Which Needs To Be Proved Cannot Be Worth Much.

Everything Good Is Instinct--and, As A Result, Easy, Necessary, Free.

I Presume That You Are Compassionate: To Be Without Pity Means To Be Sick In Body And Spirit. But One Should Have Spirit In Abundance, So As To Be Permitted To Be Compassionate! For Your Pity Is Detrimental To You And To Everyone.