I Am Not Likely To

Civilizations Have Come And Gone And, In Spite Of Our Vaunted Progress, I Am Tempted To Ask Again And Again, 'to What Purpose?'

War Knows No Law Except That Of Might.

We Notice That The Mind Is A Restless Bird; The More It Gets The More It Wants, And Still Remains Unsatisfied. The More We Indulge Our Passions The More Unbridled They Become. Our Ancestors, Therefore, Set A Limit To Our Indulgences. They Saw That Happiness Was Largely A Mental Condition. A Man Is Not Necessarily Happy Because He Is Rich, Or Unhappy Because He Is Poor.... Millions Will Always Remain Poor.

Knowledge And Devotion, To Be True, Have To Stand The Test Of Renunciation Of The Fruits Of Action.

I Think It Would Be An Excellent Idea.