I love those who do not know how to live for today. >>
One may sometimes tell a lie, but the grimace that accompanies it tell >>
Of all that is written, I love only what a person has written with his >>
So over violent, or over civil that every man with him was God or Devi >>
No violent extreme endures. >>
Our age knows nothing but reaction, and leaps from one extreme to anot >>
Extreme positions are not succeeded by moderate ones, but by contrary extreme positions.