The continuous work of our life is to build death.
Man is quite insane. He wouldn?t know how to create a maggot, and he creates Gods by the dozen.
Our religion is made to eradicate vices, instead it encourages them, covers them, and nurtures them.
Everything must not always be said, for that would be folly.
Necessity is a violent school-mistress.
Vexations may be petty, but they are vexations still.