Language Is The Archives Of History.

I Wish To Say What I Think And Feel Today, With The Proviso That Tomorrow Perhaps I Shall Contradict It All.

There Is Always Safety In Valor.

Eyes...they Speak All Languages.

We Talk Of Choosing Our Friends, But Friends Are Self-elected.

When I First Open My Eyes Upon The Morning Meadows And Look Out Upon The Beautiful World, I Thank God I Am Alive.