Why Haven't We Seventy Lives?

The World, With All Its Beauty And Adventure, Its Richness And Variety, Is Darkened By Cruelty. Death, If It Ends The Loveliness, The Adventure, Ends Also That. Death Balances The Picture.

Love Needs The Stiffening Of Respect, The Give And Take Of Equality.

The Things That One Most Wants To Do Are The Things That Are Probably Most Worth Doing.

Is This The Final Treachery Of Time, That The Old Become A Burden Upon The Young?

Those Who Prepare For War Get It.