Reality, if rightly interpreted, is grander than fiction.
Science must have originated in the feeling that something was wrong.
Also, what mountains of dead ashes, wreck and burnt bones, does assiduous pedantry dig up from the past time and name it History.
Show me the man you honor, and I will know what kind of man you are.
Men seldom, or rather never for a length of time and deliberately, rebel against anything that does not deserve rebelling against.
All evil is like a nightmare; the instant you stir under it, the evil is gone.