It Is Quiet And Peaceful

There's A Little Book I'm Thinking Of Writing - "swan Song" Is What I Shall Call It. The Song Of The Dying. And My Book Will Be Incense Burnt At The Deathbed Of This Society, Damned With The Damnation Of Its Own Impotence.

God Is A Complex Of Ideas Formed By The Tribe, The Nation, And Humanity, Which Awake And Organize Social Feelings And Aim To Link The Individual To Society And To Bridle The Zoological Individualism.

The More A Human Creature Has Tasted Of Bitter Things The More It Hungers After The Sweet Things Of Life.

Truth Doesn't Always Heal A Wounded Soul.

With His Own Money A Person Can Live As He Likes-a Ruble That's Your Own Is Dearer Than A Brother.