If A Thing Is To Be Done,

... The Evil That Comes Out Of Your Lips, Into Your Own Bosom Will Fall.

Perhaps When The Light Of Heaven Shows Us Clearly The Pitfalls And Dangers Of The Earth Road That Led To The Heavenly City, Our Sweetest Songs Of Gratitude Will Be Not For The Troubles We Have Conquered, But For Those We Have Escaped.

It Is Not That We Have A Soul, We Are A Soul.

Love, Like Destiny, Loves Surprises.

Politicians ... Turn Patriotism Into Shopkeeping And Their Own Interest - Men Who Care Far More For Who Governs Us Than For How We Are Governed.. And What Will Be The End Of Such Ways? I Will Tell You. We Shall Have A Democracy That Will Be The Reign Of Those Who Know The Least And Talk The Loudest.