Every Age Has Its Problem,

The More I Get To Know People, The More I Like Dogs.

Each Violet Peeps From Its Dwelling To Gaze At The Bright Stars Above.

Never Let A Fool Kiss You, Or A Kiss Fool You. Oh, What Lies There Are In Kisses!

Human Misery Is Too Great For Men To Die Without Faith.

You Talk Of Our Having An Idea; We Do Not Have An Idea. The Idea Has Us, And Martyrs Us, And Scourges Us, And Drives Us Into The Arena To Fight And Die For It, Whether We Want To Or Not.