This Islam business kidnapped me.

How do you dare to ask me for a solution? It's like asking Seneca for a solution. You remember what he did? He committed suicide!

I’ll parade with those who are alone like me. They exist. They are very few, but they exist. I’ll find them.

Have you ever thought that war is a madhouse and that everyone in the war is a patient?

There are moments in Life when keeping silent becomes a fault, and speaking an obligation. A civic duty, a moral challenge, a categorical imperative from which we cannot escape.

America's a hard school, I know, but hard schools make excellent graduates.

I am a danger to myself if I get angry.