No nation is wise enough to rule another.

Poetry is the gate through which I enter the land of enchantment. Once inside the flaming wall, my limitations fall from me, and my spirit is free.

Silver is purified in fire and so are we. It is in the most trying times that our real character is shaped and revealed.

Now, however, I see the folly of attempting to hitch one's wagon to a star with a harness that does not belong to it.

Science may have found a cure for most evils; but it has found no remedy for the worst of them all - the apathy of human beings.

Strike against war, for without you no battles can be fought.

I seldom think about my limitations, and they never make me sad. Perhaps there is just a touch of yearning at times; but it is vague, like a breeze among flowers.