To Eat Bread Without Hope Is Still

The Young Do Not Know Enough To Be Prudent, And Therefore They Attempt The Impossible - And Achieve It, Generation After Generation.

The Body Was So Little A Part Of Him That Its Final Stillness Seemed Nothing Of Importance. He Was Half Out Of It Anyway And Death Was Only A Slipping Out Of It Altogether And Being At Last What He Always Was, A Spirit. We Buried The Pearly Shell Upon The Mountain Top.

Men Would Rather Be Starving And Free Than Fed In Bonds.

Upon The Profound Discontent Of The Young In Every Country Do I Set My Faith. I Beg You, The Young, To Be Discontented. I Pray That You May Rebel Against What Is Wrong, Not With Feeble Negative Complaining But With Strong Positive Assertion Of What Is Right For All Humanity.

The Older A People Grows, The More It Absorbs Its Own Landscape And Builds To It.