Science Says The First Word

. . .where There Is No More Hope, Song Remains.

One Is Not Idle Because One Is Absorbed. There Is Both Visible And Invisible Labor. To Contemplate Is To Toil, To Think Is To Do. The Crossed Arms Work, The Clasped Hands Act. The Eyes Upturned To Heaven Are An Act Of Creation.

I Wanted To See You Again, Touch You, Know Who You Were, See If I Would Find You Identical With The Ideal Image Of You Which Had Remained With Me And Perhaps Shatter My Dream With The Aid Of Reality. -claude Frollo

There Is One Thing Stronger Than All The Armies In The World, And That Is An Idea Whose Time As Come.

I Have Been Loving You A Little More Every Minute Since This Morning.