It sounds plausible enough tonight, but wait until tomorrow. Wait for the common sense of the morning.

This blessed gift of smoking!

There is nothing in machinery, there is nothing in embankments and railways and iron bridges and engineering devices to oblige them to be ugly. Ugliness is the measure of imperfection.

I hope, or I could not live.

It is the system of nationalist individualism that has to go....We are living in the end of the sovereign states....In the great struggle to evoke a Westernized World Socialism, contemporary governments may vanish....Countless people...will hate the new world order....and will die protesting against it.

The State's your mother, your father, the totality of your interests. No discipline can be too severe for the man that denies thatby word or deed.

I never yet heard of a useless thing that was not ground out of existence by evolution sooner or later. Did you? And pain gets needless.