... Since She Might Not

To Believe In A Child Is To Believe In The Future. Through Their Aspirations They Will Save The World. With Their Combined Knowledge The Turbulent Seas Of Hate And Injustice Will Be Calmed.

When I Am Wicked I Am In High Spirits.

One Can't Judge Till One's Forty; Before That We're Too Eager, Too Hard, Too Cruel, And In Addition Much Too Ignorant.

Art Without Life Is A Poor Affair.

There's No More Usual Basis Of Union Than Mutual Misunderstanding.