Foreign Visitors . . .

What's The Use Of Dying In A Ward Surrounded By A Lot Of Groaning And Croaking Incurables? Wouldn't It Be Much Better To Throw A Party With That Twenty-seven Thousand And Take Poison And Depart For The Other World To The Sound Of Violins, Surrounded By Lovely Drunken Girls And Happy Friends?

Manuscripts Don't Burn.

Cowardice Was Undoubtedly One Of The Most Terrible Vices - Thus Spoke Yeshua Ha-nozri. 'no, Philosopher, I Disagree With You: It Is The Most Terrible Vice!

Most Bad," The Host Concluded. "if You Ask Me, Something Sinister Lurks In Men Who Avoid Wine, Games, The Company Of Lovely Women, And Dinnertime Conversation. Such People Are Either Gravely Ill Or Secretly Detest Everyone Around Them.

Everything Passes Away-suffering,pain, Blood, Hunger,pestilence. The Sword Will Pass Away Too, But The Stars Will Remain When The Shadows Of Our Presence And Our Deeds Have Vanished From The Earth. There Is No Man Who Does Not Know That. Why, Then, Will We Not Turn Our Eyes Toward The Stars? Why?