This Is Pity,” He Thought, And Then

An Emotion As Much Tells You Nothing About Reality, Beyond The Fact That Something Makes You Feel Something.

I Am Neither Foe Nor Friend To My Brothers, But Such As Each Of Them Shall Deserve Of Me. And To Earn My Love, My Brothers Must Do More Than To Have Been Born. I Do Not Grant My Love Without Reason, Nor To Any Chance Passer-by Who May Wish To Claim It. I Honor Men With My Love. But Honor Is A Thing To Be Earned.

Do You Know The Hallmark Of The Second-rater? It's Resentment Of Another Man's Achievement.

Run For Your Life From Any Man Who Tells You That Money Is Evil. That Sentence Is The Leper's Bell Of An Approaching Looter. So Long As Men Live Together On Earth And Need Means To Deal With One Another--their Only Substitute, If They Abandon Money, Is The Muzzle Of A Gun.

The Desire Not To Be Anything Is The Desire Not To Be.