Even crushed against his brother in the Tube the average Englishman pretends desperately that he is alone.

There has come into existence, chiefly in America, a breed of men who claim to be feminists. They imagine that they have understood what women want and that they are capable of giving it to them. They help with the dishes at home and make their own coffee in the office, basking the while in the refulgent consciousness of virtue. Such men are apt to think of the true male feminists as utterly chauvinistic.

When I was a young hippy, I thought marching naked would be a strong protest, but I don't think it would be as effective now.

Freedom is fragile and must be protected. To sacrifice it, even as a temporary measure, is to betray it.

We live in a true chaos of contradicting authorities, an age of conformism without community, of proximity without communication.

There is no such thing as security. There never has been.

The principle of the brotherhood of man is narcissistic... for the grounds for that love have always been the assumption that we ought to realize that we are the same the whole world over.