People praise virtue but they hate it they run away from it. It freezes you to death and in this world you've got to keep your feet warm.
Pithy sentences are like sharp nails which force truth upon our memory.
When we are dealing with death we are constantly being dragged down by the...
But in the end in the end one is alone. We are all of us alone. I mean I'm told these days we have to consider ourselves as being in society... but in the end one knows one is alone that one lives at the heart of a solitude.
