There Are Fathers Who Do Not Love

Everything Being A Constant Carnival, There Is No Carnival Left.

Men Are Still Men. The Despot's Wickedness Comes Of Ill Teaching, And Of Power's Excess,-- Comes Of The Purple He From Childhood Wears, Slaves Would Be Tyrants If The Chance Were Theirs.

What Is Said About Men Often Has As Much Influence Upon Their Lives, And Especially Upon Their Destinies, As What They Do.

To Rove About, Musing, That Is To Say Loitering, Is, For A Philosopher, A Good Way Of Spending Time.

For, To Make Deserts, God, Who Rules Mankind, Begins With Kings, And Ends The Work By Wind.