Anger is a killing thing: it kills the man who angers, for each rage leaves him less than he had been before - it takes something from him.

My future is one I must make myself.

Luck comes to a man who puts himself in the way of it. You went where something might be found and you found something, simple as that.

I do not like violence, but ours is a violent time, and there are some men who understand nothing else.

We are, finally, all wanderers in search of knowledge. Most of us hold the dream of becoming something better than we are, something larger, richer, in some way more important to the world and ourselves. Too often, the way taken is the wrong way, with too much emphasis on what we want to have, rather than what we wish to become.

We do not at present educate people to think but, rather, to have opinions, and that is something altogether different.

I would not sit waiting for some vague tomorrow, nor for something to happen. One could wait a lifetime, and find nothing at the end of the waiting. I would begin here, I would make something happen.