A Recluse Without Books And Ink Is

A Recluse Without Books And Ink Is Already In Life A Dead Man.

The Truthful Man Is Usually A Liar.

Perhaps My Dynamite Plants Will Put An End To War Sooner Than Your [pacifist] Congresses. On The Day Two Army Corps Can Annihilate Each Other In One Second All Civilized Nations Will Recoil From War In Horror.

My Home Is Where I Work, And I Work Everywhere.

I Am A Misanthrope And Yet Utterly Benevolent, Have More Than One Screw Loose Yet Am A Super-idealist Who Digests Philosophy More Efficiently Than Food.