Whoever marries the spirit of this age will find himself a widower in the next.
The world belongs to those who think and act with it, who keep a finger on its pulse.
The enemies of freedom do not argue; they shout and they shoot.
Civilization is being poisoned by its own waste products.
There is no limit to the noble aspirations which the words "my country" may evoke.
The happy people are those who are producing something; the bored people are those who are consuming much and producing nothing.