Provoking, isn't it? that when one is most in need of sensible words, one finds them not.

Provoking, isn't it? that when one is most in need of sensible words, one finds them not.

I wonder that every colored person is not a misanthrope. Surely we have everything to make us hate mankind.

One can be happy when he finds his dream, but every dream has to be followed by a new one and you can't capture any of them forever.

And when those who disbelieve see you, they do not take you but for one to be scoffed at: Is this he who speaks of your gods? And they are deniers at the mention of the Beneficent God.

Who is the most sensible person? The one who finds what is to their own advantage in all that happens to them.