When One Has A Great Deal To

The Most Common Sort Of Lie Is The One Uttered To One's Self.

There Is Sense In Hoping For Recognition In A Distant Future Only When We Take It For Granted That Mankind Will Remain Essentially Unchanged, And That Whatever Is Great Is Not For One Age Only But Will Be Looked Upon As Great For All Time.

Sometimes We Owe A Friend To The Lucky Circumstance That We Give Him No Cause For Envy.

Be Your Self! All You Are Now Doing, Thinking, Desiring, Is Not You Yourself.

The Moral Earth, Too, Is Round! The Moral Earth, Too, Has Its Antipodes! The Antipodes, Too, Have Their Right To Exist! There Is Still Another World To Be Discovered--and More Than One! Set Sail, You Philosophers!