Liberalism, Austere In Political Trifles, Has Learned

It Is Possible To Lead Astray An Entire Generation, To Strike It Blind, To Drive It Insane, To Direct It Towards A False Goal. Napoleon Proved This.

We Think The Purpose Of A Child Is To Grow Up Because It Does Grow Up. But Its Purpose Is To Play, To Enjoy Itself, To Be A Child. If We Merely Look To The End Of The Process, The Purpose Of Life Is Death

Science, Which Cuts Its Way Through The Muddy Pond Of Daily Life Without Mingling With It, Casts Its Wealth To Right And Left, But The Puny Boatmen Do Not Know How To Fish For It.

Compassionate Love May Be Strong. It Sobs, It Burns, Then It Wipes Away Its Tears – And It Does Nothing.

The World Will Not Know Liberty Until All That Is Religious And Political Is Transformed Into Something Simple And Human And Made Susceptible To Criticism And Denial.