Every tyrant who ever lived has believed in freedom — for himself.
The man who knows it can't be done counts the risk, not the reward.
Strength and strength's will are the supreme ethic. All else are dreams from hospital beds, the sly, crawling goodness of sneaking souls.
The final proof of greatness lies in being able to endure contumely without resentment.
The secret of salvation is this: keep sweet, be useful, and keep busy.
The inspirations of today are the shams of tomorrow the purpose has departed.