The Jostling Of Young Minds

Work Is The Law Of Life, And To Reject It As Boredom Is To Submit To It As Torment.

Sleep Comes More Easily Than It Returns.

Youth Is The Future Smiling At A Stranger, Which Is Itself.

Hell Is An Outrage On Humanity. When You Tell Me That Your Deity Made You In His Image, I Reply That He Must Have Been Very Ugly.

It Seemed To Be A Necessary Ritual That He Should Prepare Himself For Sleep By Meditating Under The Solemnity Of The Night Sky... A Mysterious Transaction Between The Infinity Of The Soul And The Infinity Of The Universe.