The Learned Man Knows That

In Short, I Am Doing What I Can, I Suffer With The Same Universal Suffering, And I Try To Assuage It, I Possess Only The Puny Forces Of A Man, And I Cry To All: “help Me!

There Are Many Tongues To Talk, And But Few Heads To Think.

Doing Nothing Is Happiness For Children And Misery For Old Men.

What Is History? An Echo Of The Past In The Future; A Reflex From The Future On The Past.

If I Were Jesus Christ, I Would Save Judas.