Those who would sacrifice a generation to realize an ideal are the enemies of mankind.

The real persuaders are our appetites, our fears and above all our vanity. The skillful propagandist stirs and coaches these internal persuaders.

We have perhaps a natural fear of ends. We would rather be always on the way than arrive. Given the means, we hang on to them and often forget the ends.

When hopes and dreams are loose in the streets, it is well for the timid to lock doors, shutter windows and lie low until the wrath has passed.

You can discover what your enemy fears most by observing the means he uses to frighten you.

There is a tendency to judge a race, a nation or any distinct group by its leastworthy members.

First something is a great idea, then it becomes a cause, then it becomes a business and finally it becomes a racket.