Youth Itself Is A Talent, A Perishable

Man Is The Only Creature That Strives To Surpass Himself, And Yearns For The Impossible.

There Is No Reason To Believe That The Nature Of The Violent Minorities Is Now Greatly Different From What It Was In The Past. What Has Changed Is The Will And Ability Of The Majority To React.

The Genuine Artist Is As Much A Dissatisfied Person As The Revolutionary, Yet How Diametrically Opposed Are The Products Each Distills From His Dissatisfaction.

Unless A Man Has The Talents To Make Something Of Himself, Freedom Is An Irksome Burden.

...in The Shaping Of A Life, Chance And The Ability To Respond To Chance Are Everything.