To Reason With Poorly Chosen

Lost Illusion Is The Undisclosed Title Of Every Novel.

In Literature As In Love, We Are Astonished At What Is Chosen By Others.

The Minds Of Different Generations Are As Impenetrable One By The Other As Are The Monads Of Leibniz.

Above All Things, Never Be Afraid. The Enemy Who Forces You To Retreat Is Himself Afraid Of You At That Very Moment.

Experience Is Valuable Only When It Has Brought Suffering And When The Suffering Has Left Its Mark Upon Both Body And Mind.