In The Twilight, It Was A Vision

But The Devil Is A Subtle Worm; He Does Not Give Up At One Defeat, For He Knows Human Nature, And The Strength Of The Forces Which Battle For Him.

Man Is An Evasive Beast, Given To Cultivating Strange Notions About Himself.

It Is Difficult To Get A Man To Understand Something When His Salary Depends Upon His Not Understanding It.

All Art Is Propaganda. It Is Universally And Inescabably Propaganda; Sometimes Unconsciously, But Often Deliberately, Propaganda.

They Were The Triumphant And Insolent Possessors; They Had A Hall, And A Fire, And Food And Clothing And Money, And So They Might Preach To Hungry Men, And The Hungry Men Must Be Humble And Listen. They Were Trying To Save Their Souls- And Who But A Fool Could Fail To See That All That Was The Matter With Their Souls Was That They Had Not Managed To Get A Decent Existence For Their Bodies?