He Never Labored So Hard To Learn

We Combat Obstacles In Order To Get Repose, And When Got, The Repose Is Insupportable.

Man Loves Most That Which Is His Own.

Man Always Made, And Still Makes, Grotesque Blunders In Selecting And Measuring Forces, Taken At Random From The Heap, But He Never Made A Mistake In The Value He Set On The Whole, Which He Symbolized As Unity And Worshipped As God. To This Day, His Attitude Towards It Has Never Changed, Though Science Can No Longer Give To Force A Name.

Chaos Often Breeds Life, When Order Breeds Habit.

The Press Is The Hired Agent Of A Monied System, And Set Up For No Other Purpose Than To Tell Lies Where Their Interests Are Involved. One Can Trust Nobody And Nothing.