If you only knock long enough and loud enough at the gate, you are sur >>
Would you learn the secret of the sea? Only those who brave its danger >>
Morality without religion is only a kind of dead reckoning -- an endea >>
Nothing real can be threatened. Nothing unreal exists. Herein lies the >>
I prefer the most unfair peace to the most righteous war. >>
Think not forever of yourselves, O Chiefs, nor of your own generation. >>
I heard the bells on Christmas Day. Their old familiar carols play. And wild and sweet the words repeat. Of peace on earth goodwill to men.