Money? I lost all taste for it.
Are we not all desperate one way or another?
A wise man distrusts his neighbor. A wiser man distrusts both his neighbor and himself. The wisest man of all distrusts his government.
Despair is sometimes the great energizer of the mind, though sometimes its flowering may be sterile.
The stalwart soul has the will to live and is eager for the race.
My childhood was appalling.