Still and all, why bother? Here's my answer. Many people need desperately to receive this message: I feel and think much as you do, care about many of the things you care about, although most people do not care about them. You are not alone.

People should practice an art in order to make their souls grow and not to make money or become famous. Paint a picture. Write.

Being a Humanist means trying to behave decently without expectation of rewards or punishment after you are dead.

The Chicago City News Bureau was a tripwire for all the newspapers in town when I was there, and there were five papers, I think. We were out all the time around the clock and every time we came across a really juicy murder or scandal or whatever, they'd send the big time reporters and photographers, otherwise they'd run our stories. So that's what I was doing, and I was going to university at the same time.

Perhaps, when we remember wars, we should take off our clothes and paint ourselves blue and go on all fours all day long and grunt like pigs. That would surely be more appropriate than noble oratory and shows of flags and well-oiled guns.

There is nothing intelligent to say about a massacre.

She hated people who thought too much. At that moment, she struck me as an appropriate representative for almost all mankind.