It is natural to indulge in the illusions of hope. We are apt to shut our eyes to that siren until she allures us to our death.

How I wish I were able to say what I think.

If you are a thinker, you will change the language. You will not use words the way others do.

There are two kinds of men and women, those who have in them resisting as their way of winning those who have in them attacking as their way of winning.

Even the propagandists on the radio find it very difficult to really say let alone believe that the world will be a happy place, of love and peace and plenty, and that the lion will lie down with the lamb and everybody will believe anybody.

I am I because my little dog knows me.

The times are so peculiar now, so mediaeval so unreasonable that for the first time in a hundred years truth is really stranger than fiction. Any truth.