Much Melancholy Has Devolved Upon Mankind, And

A Short Life Is Better For Mankind, For A Long Life Would Deprive Man Of His Optimism.

Everyone Has The Best Of Feelings Towards Mankind In General, But Not Towards The Individual Man. We'll Kill Men, But We Want To Save Mankind. And That Isn't Right, Your Reverence. The World Will Be An Evil Place As Long As People Don't Believe In Other People.

Art Must Not Serve Might.

My Dear Miss Glory, Robots Are Not People. They Are Mechanically More Perfect Than We Are, They Have An Astounding Intellectual Capacity, But They Have No Soul.

I Think I Am Slowly Becoming An Anarchist, That This Is Only Another Label For My Privateness, And I Think That You Will Understand This In The Sense Of Being Against Collectivity.