When There Is An Old

While Seeking Out The Dead, I See Nothing But The Living.

Intuition, Like The Rays Of The Sun, Acts Only In An Inflexibly Straight Line; It Can Guess Right Only On Condition Of Never Diverting Its Gaze; The Freaks Of Chance Disturb It.

Physically, A Man Is A Man For A Much Longer Time Than A Woman Is A Woman.

Do You Know How A Man Makes His Way Here? By Brilliant Genius Or By Skilful Corruption. You Must Either Cut Your Way Through These Masses Of Men Like A Cannon Ball, Or Steal Among Them Like A Plague.

Man Is Neither Good Nor Bad; He Is Born With Instincts And Abilities.