If I knocked and waited at every door, who knows what I might miss?

It seems a universal rule in this world that people will always look for victims and scapegoats, does it not? Especially at times of difficulty and tension.

We of alien looks or words must stick together.

Funny, when i was a little boy I wanted to be good. But I could never seem to manage it somehow. And if you're not good, the good people will throw you to the wolves. So you might as well just be bad

In worshipping their nationhood men worship themselves and scorn others, and that is no healthy thing.

If I knocked and waited at every door, who knows what I might miss?

But if we never acted except when we were certain our motives were pure, we would never act at all.