I deplore my shortcomings, but plan to keep them.
Self-criticism expands the opportunities for discourse and eliminates the need for an adversary.
Intelligence in isolation turns to aimless marauding.
Innocence: I am only stepping on your face because it lies in my path.
The Media: bold sex and violence, timid politics and morals.
All anger feels like righteous anger; sorrow does not care whether it is righteous or not.