The Future Is Hidden Even From Those

We Find It Hard To Picture To Ourselves The State Of Mind Of A Man Of Older Days Who Firmly Believed That The Earth Was The Centre Of The Universe, And That All The Heavenly Bodies Revolved Around It. He Could Feel Beneath His Feet The Writhings Of The Damned Amid The Flames; Very Likely He Had Seen With His Own Eyes And Smelt With His Own Nostrils The Sulphurous Fumes Of Hell Escaping From Some Fissure In The Rocks. Looking Upwards, He Beheld ... The Incorruptible Firmament, Wherein The Stars Hung Like So Many Lamps.

Justice Is The Means By Which Established Injustices Are Sanctioned

What Frightens Us Most In A Madman Is His Sane Conversation.

You Think You Are Dying For Your Country; You Die For The Industrialists.

Chance Is The Pseudonym God Uses When He'd Rather Not Sign His Own Name.