They Looked Down On Her; And She

Hazard Has Conditioned Us To Live In Hazard. All Our Pleasures Are Dependent On It. Even Though I Arrange For A Pleasure, And Look Forward To It, My Eventual Enjoyment Of It Is Still A Matter Of Hazard. Wherever Time Passes, There Is Hazard.

There Comes A Time In Each Life Like A Point Of Fulcrum. At That Time You Must Accept Yourself. It Is Not Any More What You Will Become. It Is What You Are And Always Will Be.

Always We Try To Put The Wild In A Cage.

You Come To The United States Not Knowing What To Expect. Then All Your Worst Prejudices Are Confirmed.

There Is Only One Good Definition Of God: The Freedom That Allows Other Freedoms To Exist.