Silence Is The Element In Which Great

Love Is The Only Game That Is Not Called On Account Of Darkness.

Heroes Have Gone Out; Quacks Have Come In; The Reign Of Quacks Has Not Ended With The Nineteenth Century. The Sceptre Is Held With A Firmer Grasp; The Empire Has A Wider Boundary. We Are All The Slaves Of Quackery In One Shape Or Another. Indeed, One Portion Of Our Being Is Always Playing The Successful Quack To The Other.

An Everlasting Lodestar, That Beams The Brighter In The Heavens The Darker Here On Earth Grows The Night.

Democracy Will Prevail When Men Believe The Vote Of Judas As Good As That Of Jesus Christ.

A Person Who Is Gifted Sees The Essential Point And Leaves The Rest As Surplus.