Few Great Men Could Pass Personnel.

In Our Truly Remarkable An Unexampled Civil Peace, Where There Are Rarely Fist Fights; Where No One Is Born, Is Gravely Ill, Or Dies; Where Meat Is Eaten But No One Sees An Animal Slaughtered; Where Scores Of Millions Of Cars, Trains, Elevators, And Airplanes Go Their Scheduled Way And There Is Rarely A Crash; Where An Immense Production Proceeds In Orderly Efficiency And The Shelves Are Duly Clears And Nevertheless None Of This Come To Joy Or Tragic Grief Or Any Other Final Good It Is Not Surprising If There Are Explosions.

To Consider Powerful Souls As If They Were A Useful Public Resource Is Quite Foreign To Our Customs. In A Small Sense It Is Undemocratic, For It Assumes That Some People Really Know Better In A Way That Must Seem Arbitrary To Most. In A Large Sense It Is Certainly Democratic, In That It Makes The Great Man Serve As A Man.

What The Devil To Do With The Sentence "who The Devil Does He Think He's Fooling?" You Can't Write "whom The Devil- ".

No Good Has Ever Come From Feeling Guilty, Neither Intelligence, Policy, Nor Compassion. The Guilty Do Not Pay Attention To The Object But Only To Themselves, And Not Even To Their Own Interests, Which Might Make Sense, But To Their Anxieties.

Few Great Men Would Have Got Past Personnel.