Trend Is Not Destiny.

War Is Both The Product Of An Earlier Corruption, And A Producer Of New Corruptions.

Every Generation Revolts Against Its Fathers And Makes Friends With Its Grandfathers.

The Cycle Of The Machine Is Now Coming To An End. Man Has Learned Much In The Hard Discipline And The Shrewd, Unflinching Grasp Of Practical Possibilities That The Machine Has Provided In The Last Three Centuries: But We Can No More Continue To Live In The World Of The Machine Than We Could Live Successfully On The Barren Surface Of The Moon.

It Was Stieglitz's Endeavor... To Translate The Unseen World Of Tactile Values As They Develop Between Lovers Not Merely Into The Sexual Act But The Entire Relation Of Two Personalities - To Translate This World Of Blind Touch Into Sight.

Each Religion Is A Brave Guess At The Authorship Of Hamlet. Yet, As Far As The Play Goes, Does It Make Any Difference Whether Shakespeare Or Bacon Wrote It? Would It Make Any Difference To The Actors If Their Parts Happened Out Of Nothingness, If They Found Themselves Acting On The Stage Because Of Some Gross And Unpardonable Accident? Would It Make Any Difference If The Playwright Gave Them The Lines Or Whether They Composed Them Themselves, So Long As The Lines Were Properly Spoken? Would It Make Any Difference To The Characters If 'a Midsummer Night's Dream' Was Really A Dream?