How come you don't work fourteen hours a day? Your great-great-grandparents did. How come you only work the eight-hour day? Four guys got hanged fighting for the eight-hour day for you.

All around the Mediterranean you'll find cultures that believe men can't control themselves and shouldn't have to try.

The ultimate authority must always rest with the individual's own reason and critical analysis.

Which of us is happy in this world? Which of us has his desire? or$$$ having it$$$ is satisfied?

Ah$$$ faerics$$$ dancing under the moon$$$<br/>A Druid land$$$ a <br/>Druid tune!<br/>While still I may$$$ I write for you<br/>The love I lived$$$ the dream I knew.

Music that gentlier on the spirit lies$$$<br/>Than tird eyelids upon tird eyes;<br/>Music that brings sweet sleep down from the blissful skies.

To many-towered Camelot.

I have always liked people who can't adapt themselves to life pragmatically.

A person who prematurely believes that they comprehend the Tao sees only its external luster$$$ and this is the beginning of delusion.

I have loved works of fiction precisely for their illusions$$$ for the author's sleight-of-hand in showing me the magic$$$ what appeared in the right hand but not in the left...