Cycle trails will abound in Utopia.

Lies are the mortar that binds the savage individual man into the social masonry.

We have learned now that we cannot regard this planet as being fenced in and a secure abiding place for Man we can never anticipate the unseen good or evil that may come upon us suddenly out of space.

Heresies are experiments in man's unsatisfied search for truth.

One of the darkest evils of our world is surely the unteachable wildness of the Good.

How small the vastest of human catastrophes may seem, at a distance of a few million miles.

It's no use locking the door after the steed is stolen.