You May Call For Peace As Loudly

Small Wars Are Always Teetering On The Brink Of Becoming Big Ones.

A People's Speech Is The Skin Of Its Culture.

We All Run On Two Clocks. One Is The Outside Clock, Which Ticks Away Our Decades And Brings Us Ceaselessly To The Dry Season. The Other Is The Inside Clock, Where You Are Your Own Timekeeper And Determine Your Own Chronology, Your Own Internal Weather And Your Own Rate Of Living. Sometimes The Inner Clock Runs Itself Out Long Before The Outer One, And You See A Dead Man Going Through The Motions Of Living.

Some Of The More Fatuous Flag-waving Americans Are In Danger Of Forgetting That You Can't Extract Gratitude As You Would Extract A Tooth; That Unless Friendship Is Freely Given, It Means Nothing And Less Than Nothing.

A Religion Which Has Lost Its Basic Conviction About The Interconnection Of Men With Men In Their Common Struggles For The Human, Will Never Command Belief In The Realm Of The Superhuman.