Are Not Half Our Lives Spent In

The Grand Principles Of Virtue And Honor, However They May Be Distorted By Arbitrary Codes, Are The Same The World Over: And Wherethese Principles Are Concerned, The Right Or Wrong Of Any Action Appears The Same To The Uncultivated As To The Enlightened Mind.

And What Is It, Thought I, After All! It’s Only His Outside; A Man Can Be Honest In Any Sort Of Skin.

Genius Is Full Of Trash.

You Cannot Hide The Soul.

Where Do Murderers Go, Man! Who's To Doom, When The Judge Himself Is Dragged To The Bar?