We must be willing to let go of the life we have planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us.

I cannot help thinking that there is something to admire in everyone, even if you do not approve of them.

We are willing enough to praise freedom when she is safely tucked away in the past and cannot be a nuisance. In the present, amidst dangers whose outcome we cannot foresee, we get nervous about her, and admit censorship.

Those who prepared for all the emergencies of life beforehand may equip themselves at the expense of joy.

I distrust Great Men. They produce a desert of uniformity around them and often a pool of blood too, and I always feel a little man's pleasure when they come a cropper.

The so called white races are really pinko-grey.

Be soft, even if you stand to get squashed.