When I Want Any, Good Head Work

If I Had To Choose A Religion, The Sun As The Universal Giver Of Life Would Be My God.

Let Her Sleep, For When She Wakes, She Will Shake The World.

The Act Of Policing Is, In Order To Punish Less Often, To Punish More Severely.

This Soldier, I Realized, Must Have Had Friends At Home And In His Regiment; Yet He Lay There Deserted By All Except His Dog. I Looked On, Unmoved, At Battles Which Decided The Future Of Nations. Tearless, I Had Given Orders Which Brought Death To Thousands. Yet Here I Was Stirred, Profoundly Stirred, Stirred To Tears. And By What? By The Grief Of One Dog. Napoleon Bonaparte, On Finding A Dog Beside The Body Of His Dead Master, Licking His Face And Howling, On A Moonlit Field After A Battle. Napoleon Was Haunted By This Scene Until His Own Death.

Men Of Genius Are Meteors Destined To Burn Themselves Out In Lighting Up Their Age.