You Preserve Your Shame But You Kill

Her Soul Trembled On Her Lips Like A Drop Of Dew On A Flower.

The Jostling Of Young Minds Against Each Other Has This Wonderful Attribute, That One Can Never Foresee The Spark, Nor Predict The Flash. What Will Spring Up In A Moment? Nobody Knows.

Diamonds Are Found Only In The Dark Bowels Of The Earth; Truths Are Found Only In The Depths Of Thought. It Seemed To Him That After Descending Into Those Depths After Long Groping In The Blackest Of This Darkness, He Had At Last Found One Of These Diamonds, One Of These Truths, And That He Held It In His Hand; And It Blinded Him To Look At It. (pg. 231)

Let Us Sacrifice One Day To Gain Perhaps A Whole Life.

What Is History? An Echo Of The Past In The Future; A Reflex From The Future On The Past.