The Majority Never Has Right On Its

An Unromantic Poem I Mean To Make, Of One Who Only Lives For Duty's Sake.

I'm Plotting Revolution Against This Lie That The Majority Has A Monopoly Of The Truth. What Are These Truths That Always Bring The Majority Rallying Round? Truths So Elderly They Are Practically Senile. And When A Truth Is As Old As That, Gentlemen, You Can Hardly Tell It From A Lie.

I Hold That Man Is In The Right Who Is Most Closely In League With The Future.

Take The Life-lie Away From The Average Man And Straight Away You Take Away His Happiness.

And What If I Did Run My Ship Aground; Oh, Still It Was Splendid To Sail It!