The human race was always interesting and we know by its past that it will always continue so, monotonously.
What is the real function, the essential function, the supreme function, of language? Isn't it merely to convey ideas and emotions? Certainly. Then if we can do it with words of fonetic brevity and compactness, why keep the present cumbersome forms?
If Christ were here now there is one thing he would not be — a Christian.
Pessimism is only the name that men of weak nerve give to wisdom.
To stand still is to fall behind.
As a rule, we go about with masks, we go about looking honest, and we are able to conceal ourselves all through the day.