Epithets Are Not Arguments. Abuse Does Not

Either God Should Have Written A Book To Fit My Brain, Or He Should Have Made My Brain To Fit His Book.

Give To Every Human Being Every Right That You Claim For Yourself.

To Be Like Other People Is To Be Unlike Ourselves.

Fear Is A Dagger With Which Hypocrisy Assassinates The Soul.

Why Should We Postpone Our Joy To Another World? Let Us Get All We Can Of The Good Between The Cradle And The Grave, All That We Can Of The Truly Dramatic. If, When Death Comes, That Is The End, We Have At Least Made The Best Of This Life.