A Man That Is Born Falls Into

The Belief In A Supernatural Source Of Evil Is Not Necessary; Men Alone Are Quite Capable Of Every Wickedness.

Your Strength Is Just An Accident Owed To The Weakness Of Others.

To Have His Path Made Clear For Him Is The Aspiration Of Every Human Being In Our Beclouded And Tempestuous Existence.

A Writer Without Interest Or Sympathy For The Foibles Of His Fellow Man Is Not Conceivable As A Writer.

A Modern Fleet Of Ships Does Not So Much Make Use Of The Sea As Exploit A Highway.