I do not pretend to start with precise questions. I do not think you can start with anything precise. You have to achieve such precision as you can, as you go along.

One's work is never so bad as it appears on bad days, nor so good as it appears on good days.

We have almost reached the point where praise of rationality is held to mark a man as an old fogey regrettably surviving from a bygone age.

The road to happiness and prosperity lies in an organized diminution of work.

All human activity is prompted by desire.

What was exciting in the Victorian Age, would leave a man of franker epoch quite unmoved. The more prudes restrict the permissible degree of sexual appeal, the less is required to make such an appeal effective.

Most political leaders acquire their position by causing large numbers of people to believe that these leaders are actuated by altruistic desires