The Great Writers Of Aphorisms Read As

Beauty Always Has Something Remote.

Justice Requires That Everyone Should Have Enough To Eat. But It Also Requires That Everyone Should Contribute To The Production Of Food.

A Child. . . Opens And Closes Like A Blossom.

Explain Nothing. Put It There. Say It. Leave.

There Is No Such Thing As An Ugly Language. Today I Hear Every Language As If It Were The Only One, And When I Hear Of One That Is Dying, It Overwhelms Me As Though It Were The Death Of The Earth.