It Is The Certainty That

You Think You Are Dying For Your Country; You Die For The Industrialists.

The Wonder Is, Not That The Field Of Stars Is So Vast, But That Man Has Measured It.

Our Passions Are Ourselves.

There Is A Certain Impertinence In Allowing Oneself To Be Burned For An Opinion.

A Person Is Never Happy Except At The Price Of Some Ignorance. [the Ability To Focus On Positives And Distract Your Mind From Negatives For At Least A Time Is A Necessary Skill For Being Happy.]