"The Holy Ghost," Luther instructs us, "is not a skeptic." Not everyone can be, and that is really too bad.
Does our ferocity not derive from the fact that our instincts are all too interested in other people? If we attended more to ourselves and became the center, the object of our murderous inclinations, the sum of our intolerances would diminish.
To act is to anchor in the imminent future.
Beware of thinkers whose minds function only when they are fueled by a quotation.
To exist is a habit I do not despair of acquiring.
Ambition is a drug that makes its addicts potential madmen.