Men very seldom change, try though we will, beneath the shifts of exterior doctrine, our hearts so often remain what they were.

A neighborhood is where, when you go out of it, you get beat up.

The beauty of a strong, lasting commitment is often best understood by a man incapable of it.

The fates have a way of demanding of a man that he suffer his greatest moments all by himself; being lone seems as often attendant upon reality as being in company is attendant upon the flight from reality.

The Communists offer one precious, fatal boon: they take away the sense of sin.

There are things a man must not do even to save a nation.

Every social war is a battle between the very few on both sides who care and who fire their shots across a crowd of spectators.