Your enemy is never a villain in his own eyes.

An animal so poor in spirit that he won't even fight on his own behalf is already an evolutionary dead end; the best he can do for his breed is to crawl off and die, and not pass on his defective genes.

Anyone who cannot cope with mathematics is not fully human. At best, he is a tolerable subhuman who has learned to wear his shoes, bathe, and not make messes in the house.

There are things which cannot be taught in ten easy lessons, nor popularized for the masses; they take years of skull sweat.

All my enemies are self-appointed.

At one time kings were anointed by Deity, so the problem was to see to it that Deity chose the right candidate. In this age the myth is "the will of the people" ... but the problem changes only superficially.

Autobiography is usually honest but it is never truthful.