Dear God! How Beauty Varies

I Am Not In The World To Care For My Life, But For Souls.

It Is Only Barbarous Nations Who Have A Sudden Growth After A Victory

I Tried. But I Feel That I Haven't Given Utterance To The Thousandth Part Of What Lies Within Me. When I Go To The Grave I Can Say As Others Have Said, "i Have Finished My Day's Work." But I Cannot Say, "i Have Finished My Life." My Day's Work Will Begin Again The Next Morning. The Tomb Is Not A Blind Alley; It Is A Thoroughfare. It Closes On The Twilight, But Opens On The Dawn.

Men Like Me Are Impossible Until The Day When They Become Necessary.

The World Is The Expanding Greece And Greece Is The Shrinking World.