Men prosper or fail, survive or perish in proportion to the degree of their rationality.

Any group or "collective", large or small, is only a number of individuals. A group can have no rights other than the rights of its individual members.

You have no choice about your capacity to feel that something is good for you or evil, but what you will consider good or evil, what will give you joy or pain, what you will love or hate, desire or fear, depends on your standard of value.

The man who lets a leader prescribe his course is a wreck being towed to the scrap heap.

It is my eyes which see, and the sight of my eyes grants beauty to the earth. It is my ears which hear, and the hearing of my ears gives its song to the world. It is my mind which thinks, and the judgement of my mind is the only searchlight that can find the truth. It is my will which chooses, and the choice of my will is the only edict I must respect.

The fight we are in here, make no mistake about it, is a fight of individualism versus collectivism.

I am neither foe nor friend to my brothers, but such as each of them shall deserve of me. And to earn my love, my brothers must do more than to have been born. I do not grant my love without reason, nor to any chance passer-by who may wish to claim it. I honor men with my love. But honor is a thing to be earned.