Second To Agriculture, Humbug Is The Biggest

Contentment Is The Only Real Wealth.

I Am A Misanthrope Yet Utterly Benevolent.

Worry Is The Stomach's Worst Poison.

A Recluse Without Books And Ink Is Already In Life A Dead Man.

Perhaps My Dynamite Plants Will Put An End To War Sooner Than Your [pacifist] Congresses. On The Day Two Army Corps Can Annihilate Each Other In One Second All Civilized Nations Will Recoil From War In Horror.