In the end, nothing is lost. Every event, for good or evil, has effects forever.

In the end, nothing is lost. Every event, for good or evil, has effects forever.

What if it is for life's sake that we must die? In truth we are not individuals; and it is because we think ourselves such that death seems unforgivable. We are temporary organs of the race, cells in the body of life; we die and drop away that life may remain young and strong. If we were to live forever, growth would be stifled, and youth would find no room on earth. Death, like style, is the removal of rubbish, the circumcision of the superfluous. In the midst of death life renews itself immortally.

Paul created a theology of which none but the vaguest warrants can be found in the words of Christ.

There is nothing in socialism that a little age or a little money will not cure.

History is mostly guessing; the rest is prejudice.

Knowledge that does not generate achievement is a pale and bloodless thing, unworthy of mankind.