The People Are Applauding You Because None

Man As An Individual Is A Genius. But Men In The Mass Form The Headless Monster, A Great, Brutish Idiot That Goes Where Prodded.

The Way Of Life Can Be Free And Beautiful, But We Have Lost The Way. Greed Has Poisoned Men's Souls, Has Barricaded The World With Hate, Has Goose-stepped Us Into Misery And Bloodshed. We Have Developed Speed, But We Have Shut Ourselves In. Machinery That Gives Abundance Has Left Us In Want. Our Knowledge Has Made Us Cynical; Our Cleverness, Hard And Unkind. We Think Too Much And Feel Too Little. More Than Machinery, We Need Humanity. More Than Cleverness, We Need Kindness And Gentleness. Without These Qualities, Life Will Be Violent And All Will Be Lost.

A Tramp, A Gentleman, A Poet, A Dreamer, A Lonely Fellow, Always Hopeful Of Romance And Adventure.

One Murder Makes A Villain; Millions, A Hero.

Anyone Can Make Them Cry, But It Takes A Genius To Make Them Laugh.