Let Us Leave To The Brain What

Never Laugh At Those Who Suffer; Suffer Sometimes Those Who Laugh.

This Conflict Between Right And Fact Has Endured Since The Origins Of Society. To Bring The Duel To An End, To Consolidate The Pure Ideal With The Human Reality, To Make The Right Peacefully Interpenetrate The Fact, And The Fact The Right, This Is The Work Of The Wise.

Love, Thine Is The Future. Death, I Use Thee, But I Hate Thee. Citizens, There Shall Be In The Future Neither Darkness Nor Thunderbolts; Neither Ferocious Ignorance Nor Blood For Blood.

There Is One Spectacle Grander Than The Sea, That Is The Sky.

Word Which The Finger Of God Has Written On The Brow Of Every Man — Hope!