War Is In Truth A Disease In

We Don't Get To Know Anything But What We Love.

For A Strolling Damsel A Doubtful Reputation Bears.

The World Is So Empty If One Thinks Only Of Mountains, Rivers And Cities; But To Know Someone Who Thinks And Feels With Us, And Who, Though Distant, Is Close To Us In Spirit, This Makes The Earth For Us An Inhabited Garden.

One's Roused By This, Another Finds That Fit: Each Loves The Play For What He Brings To It.

What Right Those Who Govern Have To Govern They Don't Question, They Just Govern. Whether The People Have A Right To Depose Them That Doesn't Concern Them. All They Are Concerned With Is That The People Will Not Be Tempted To Depose Them.