Civilizations should be measured by the degree of diversity attained and the degree of unity retained.

Like love we don't know where or why Like love we cant compel or fly Like Love we often weep Like Love we seldom keep

The friends who met here and embraced are gone, Each to his own mistake.

Our researchers into Public Opinion are content That he held the proper opinions for the time of year; When there was peace, he was for peace: when there was war, he went. He was married and added five children to the population, Which our Eugenist says was the right number for a parent of his generation, And our teachers report that he never interfered with their education. Was he free? Was he happy? The question is absurd: Had everything been wrong, we should certainly have heard.

Love each other or perish.

Music is the best means we have of digesting time.

Pleasure is by no means an infallible critical guide, but it is the least fallible.