The Nuclear Bomb Is The Most Useless

This Is A Big World. Billions - Rapidly Increasing Billions - Of People Live Outside Our Borders. Obviously, A Great Number Of Them, Being Much Poorer Than They Think Most Of Us Are, Look Enviously Over Those Borders And Would Like, If They Could, To Come Here.

Fig Leaves Of Democratic Procedure To Hide The Nakedness Of Stalinist Dictatorship.

Russia, Russia - Unwashed, Backward, Appealing Russia, So Ashamed Of Your Own Backwardness, So Orientally Determined To Conceal It From Us By Clever Deceit.

It Is An Undeniable Privilege Of Every Man To Prove Himself Right In The Thesis That The World Is His Enemy; For If He Reiterates It Frequently Enough And Makes It The Background Of His Conduct He Is Bound Eventually To Be Right.

I Lived, Particularly In Childhood But With Lessening Intensity Right On To Middle Age, In A World That Was Peculiarly And Intimately My Own, Scarcely To Be Shared With Others Or Even Made Plausible To Them. I Habitually Read Special Meanings Into Things, Scenes And Places Qualities Of Wonder, Beauty, Promise, Or Horror For Which There Was No External Evidence Visible Or Plausible To Others. My World Was Peopled With Mysteries, Seductive Hints, Vague Menaces, "intimations Of Immortality.