We Light The Oven So That Everyone

Man Has To Suffer. When He Has No Real Afflictions, He Invents Some.

Our Wine Is Bitter, But It Is Our Wine.

Poetry Is The Work Of The Bard And Of The People Who Inspire Him.

In A Time Of Crisis, The Peoples Of The World Must Rush To Get To Know Each Other.

I Have Lived In The Monster And I Know Its Insides; And My Sling Is The Sling Of David.