He Is Far Too Intelligent To Become

It Was Men's Ambitions, They Said, That Had Perverted All The Arts To Ends Of Gain.

Is It The Gods Who Set This Fire In Our Hearts, Or Do We Each Make Our Fierce Desire Into A God?

In War Everybody Is A Prisoner.

A Moral Choice In Its Basic Terms Appears To Be A Choice That Favors Survival: A Choice Made In Favor Of Life.

At This Point, Realism Is Perhaps The Least Adequate Means Of Understanding Or Portraying The Incredible Realities Of Our Existence.