The Strides Of Humanity Are Slow, They

And For Tired Eyes Every Light Is Too Bright, And For Tired Lips Every Breath Too Heavy, And For Tired Ears Every Word Too Much.

Murder Begins Where Self-defense Ends.

You Women Could Make Someone Fall In Love Even With A Lie.

A Good Man With A Good Conscience Doesn't Walk So Fast.

The Life Of The Wealthy Is One Long Sunday.