Our National Flower Is The Concrete Cloverleaf.

To The Extent That The Scientist's Capacity For Pursuing The Truth Depends Upon Costly Apparatus, Institutional Collaboration And Heavy Capital Investment By Government Or Industry He Is No Longer His Own Master.

The Great City Is The Best Organ Of Memory Man Has Yet Created.

Everyone Aimed At Security: No One Accepted Responsibility. What Was Plainly Lacking, Long Before The Barbarian Invasions Had Done Their Work, Long Before Economic Dislocations Became Serious, Was Inner Go. Rome’s Life Was Now An Imitation Of Life: A Mere Holding On. Security Was The Watchword – As If Life Knew Any Other Stability Than Through Constant Change, Or Any Form Of Security Except Through A Constant Willingness To Take Risks

A Man Of Courage Never Needs Weapons, But He May Need Bail.

If We Never Met Again In Our Lives I Should Feel That Somehow The Whole Adventure Of Existence Was Justified By My Having Met You.