No man is justified in doing evil on the ground of expedience.
The lack of power to take joy in outdoor nature is as real a misfortune as the lack of power to take joy in books
I have a perfect horror of words that are not backed up by deeds.
Profanity is the parlance of the fool. Why curse when there is such a magnificent language with which to discourse?
There is no room in this country for hyphenated Americanism.
We can no more and no less afford to condone evil in the man of capital than evil in the man of no capital.