It is a paradox that in our time of drastic rapid change, when the future is in our midst devouring the present before our eyes, we have never been less certain about what is ahead of us.

Learners inherit the earth; while the learned find themselves beautifully equipped to deal with a world that no longer exists.

We have rudiments of reverence for the human body, but we consider as nothing the rape of the human mind.

Both the revolutionary and the creative individual are perpetual juveniles. The revolutionary does not grow up because he cannot grow, while the creative individual cannot grow up because he keeps growing.

There can be no freedom without freedom to fail.

It is by its promise of a sense of power that evil often attracts the weak.

Action is at bottom a swinging and flailing of the arms to regain one's balance and keep afloat.