Emancipation from the bondage of the soil is no freedom for the tree. >>
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher st >>
What is Art? It is the response of man's creative soul to the call of >>
I am now quite cured of seeking pleasure in society, be it country or >>
Compare society to a boat. Her progress through the water will not dep >>
Society is a hospital of incurables. >>
No civilized society can thrive upon victims, whose humanity has been permanently mutilated.