History after all is the true poetry.
A man without a goal is like a ship without a rudder.
All destruction, by violent revolution or however it be, is but new creation on a wider scale.
Man is, and was always, a block-head and dullard; much readier to feel and digest, than to think and consider.
Dishonesty is the raw material not of quacks only, but also in great part dupes.
The difference between Socrates and Jesus? The great conscious and the immeasurably great unconscious.