Honest men live on charity in their age; the almshouses are full of men who never stole a copper penny. Honest men are the fools and the saints.

I have been the victim of heartless malice.

Money? I lost all taste for it.

Though I am a Catholic, a professing one, I have serious doubts about the survival of the human personality after death.

I have always had a horror and detestation of poverty.

It is human nature to instinctively rebel at obscurity or ordinariness.

People must again learn to work, instead of living on public assistance.