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In Politics, My Dear Fellow, You Know, As Well As I Do, There Are No Men, But Ideas — No Feelings, But Interests; In Politics We Do Not Kill A Man, We Only Remove An Obstacle, That Is All.

Here Is Your Final Lesson - Do Not Commit The Crime For Which You Now Serve The Sentence. God Said, "vengeance Is Mine." [...] He Believes In You.

Sometimes One Has Suffered Enough To Have The Right To Never Say: I Am Too Happy.

A Weakened Mind Always Sees Everything Through A Black Veil. The Soul Makes Its Own Horizons; Your Soul Is Dark, Which Is Why You See Such A Cloudy Sky.

Are There Not Some Places Where We Seem To Breathe Sadness? — Why, We Cannot Tell. It Is A Chain Of Recollections — An Idea Which Carries You Back To Other Times, To Other Places — Which, Very Likely, Have No Connection With The Present Time And Place.