We are all familiar with the argument: Make war dreadful enough, and there will be no war. And we none of us believe it.

Justice is a machine that, when some one has once given it the starting push, rolls on of itself.

Honesty of thought and speech and written word is a jewel, and they who curb prejudice and seek honorably to know and speak the truth are the only builders of a better life.

It isnot good enough tospend time and ink indescribing the penultimate sensations and physical movements of people getting into a state of rut, we all know them so well.

Humanism is the creed of those who believe that in the circle of enwrapping mystery, men's fates are in their own hands - a faith that for modern man is becoming the only possible faith.

The value of a sentiment is the amount of sacrifice you are prepared to make for it.

He might wish and wish and never get it - the beauty and the loving in the world!