We Ought To Learn From The Kine

I'm Not Upset That You Lied To Me, I'm Upset That From Now On I Can't Believe You.

We Laugh At A Man Who, Stepping Out Of His Room At The Very Minute When The Sun Is Rising, Says, “it Is My Will That The Sun Shall Rise”; Or At Him Who, Unable To Stop A Wheel, Says, “i Wish It To Roll”; Or, Again, At Him Who, Thrown In A Wrestling Match, Says, “here I Lie, But Here I Wish To Lie.” But, Joking Apart, Do We Not Act Like One Of These Three Persons Whenever We Use The Expression “i Wish”?

The Tree That Would Grow To Heaven Must Send Its Roots To Hell.

To Live Is To Suffer, To Survive Is To Find Some Meaning In The Suffering.

As Soon As We Are Shown The Existence Of Something Old In A New Thing, We Are Pacified.