... If Fiction Does Not

Whatever The Scientists May Say, If We Take The Supernatural Out Of Life, We Leave Only The Unnatural.

But What Do We Know Of The Heart Nearest To Our Own? What Do We Know Of Our Own Heart?

All Revolutions Are Treason Until They Are Accomplished.

This World Is Run With Far Too Tight A Rein For Luck To Interfere. Fortune Sells Her Wares; She Never Gives Them. In Some Form Or Other, We Pay For Her Favors; Or We Go Empty Away.

What Is Unreasonable Is Irrefutable.