Ideas Are Ammunition
/When hope is lost,
fear departs.
When dreams are no more,
nightmares cease.
Without hope, there is no fear.
Ideas are ammunition, the mind the weapon.
If sparrows long follow vultures, they too will acquire a taste for rotted meat.
The external progress of man has not resulted in a fundamental change. In life, sometimes a man is on the mountain, sometimes the mountain on the man.
J.