There Is Nothing Like Despair To Make

Go With Your Fate, But Not Beyond. Beyond Leads To Dark Places.

You Can Make An Audience See Nearly Anything, If You Yourself Believe In It.

The Perpetual Stream Of Human Nature Is Formed Into Ever-changing Shallows, Eddies, Falls And Pools By The Land Over Which It Passes. Perhaps The Only Real Value Of History Lies In Considering This Endlessly Varied Play Between The Essence And The Accidents.

A Man Is At His Youngest When He Thinks He Is A Man, Not Yet Realizing That His Actions Must Show It.

There Is Nothing Like Despair To Make One Throw Oneself Upon The Gods.