We Boil At Different Degrees.

Perception Is A Mirror Not A Fact. And What I Look On Is My State Of Mind, Reflected Outward.

In The Morning A Man Walks With His Whole Body; In The Evening, Only With His Legs.

A Hero Is A Man Who Is Afraid To Run Away.

It Is Easy To See That What Is Best Written Or Done By Genius In The World, Was No Man's Work But Came By Wide Social Labor, Whena Thousand Wrought Like One, Sharing The Same Impulse.

Truth Has Already Ceased To Be Itself If Polemically Said.