People Talk Fundamentals And Superlatives And Then

And Silence, Like A Poultice, Comes To Heal The Blows Of Sound.

Between Two Groups Of People Who Want To Make Inconsistent Kinds Of Worlds, I See No Remedy But Force.

Beware Of Making Your Moral Staple Consist Of The Negative Virtues.

Eloquence May Set Fire To Reason.

I Have Always Sought To Guide The Future-but It Is Very Lonely Sometimes Trying To Play God.