Virtually All Men Of Action Incline To

Sensuality Is The Death Of The Soul.

Good Befalls Us While We Sleep, Sometimes.

Emulation Admires And Strives To Imitate Great Actions; Envy Is Only Moved To Malice.

Like Hunger, Physical Love Is A Necessity. But Man's Appetite For Amour Is Never So Regular Or So Sustained As His Appetite For The Delights Of The Table.

All Human Beings Go Through A Previous Life... Who Knows How Many Fleshly Forms The Heir Of Heaven Occupies Before He Can Be Brought To Understand The Value Of That Silence And Solitude Of Spiritual Worlds?