If you fell down yesterday, stand up today.

In all the round world there is no meat. There used to be. But now we cannot stand the thought of slaughterhouses.

After your first day of cycling, one dream is inevitable. A memory of motion lingers in the muscles of your legs, and round and round they seem to go. You ride through Dreamland on wonderful dream bicycles that change and grow.

No place is safe - no place is at peace. There is no place where a women and her daughter can hide and be at peace. The war comes through the air, bombs drop in the night. Quiet people go out in the morning, and see air-fleets passing overhead - dripping death - dripping death!

The path of social advancement is, and must be, strewn with broken friendships.

A downtrodden class... will never be able to make an effective protest until it achieves solidarity.

The uglier a man's legs are, the better he plays golf - it's almost a law.