The Appetite Is Sharpened By

To Doubt God Is To Doubt One's Own Conscience, And In Consequence It Would Be To Doubt Everything.

God Has Made Man A Cosmopolite. He Created Seas For Ships To Glide On, The Wind To Push Them, And The Stars To Guide Them Even In Darkest Night.

Hold High The Brow Serene, O Youth, Where Now You Stand; Let The Bright Sheen Of Your Grace Be Seen, Fair Hope Of My Fatherland!

To The Questioning Glance Of Love, As It Flashes Out And Then Conceals Itself, Speech Has No Reply; The Smile, The Kiss, The Sigh Answer.

It Is Enough For The Evil People To Succeed, For The Good People To Do Nothing.