Am I Less Man Because I Believe

And Only The Sure Of Foot Can Give A Hand To Him Who Stumbles.

I Want Every Image To Be The Beginning Of An Unseen Image.

But Memory Is An Autumn Leaf That Murmurs A While In The Wind And Then Is Heard No More.

If Your Knowledge Teaches You Not To Rise Above Human Weakness And Misery And Lead Your Fellow Man On The Right Path, You Are Indeed A Man Of Little Worth And Will Remain Such Till Judgment Day.

Reason Without Learning Is Like The Untilled Soil, Or Like The Human Body That Lacks Nourishment.