Love Is The Enchanted Dawn

Let Us Enjoy The Fugitive Hour. Man Has No Harbor, Time Has No Shore; It Rushes On, And Carries Us With It.

After His Blood, That Which A Man Can Next Give Out Of Himself Is A Tear.

Utopias Are Often Just Premature Truths.

Religions Are Not Proved, Are Not Demonstrated, Are Not Established, Are Not Overthrown By Logic! They Are Of All The Mysteries Of Nature And The Human Mind, The Most Mysterious And Most Inexplicable; They Are Of Instinct And Not Of Reason.

Kindness Is Virtue Itself.