A politician is forced to make a habit of noble phrases and optimistic lies. In the end they infect himself.
Storm JamesonAn animal is not cruel; it lives wholly in the instant leap on its prey, in the present taste of marrow or blood. Cruelty begins with the memory, and the pleasures of the memory are impure; they draw their strength along levels where no sun has reached.
Storm JamesonThe young are so much more vulnerable than the old - the stuff is still warm and malleable, it takes impressions.
Storm Jameson