Unpunctuality is a vile habit.

History with its flickering lamp stumbles along the trail of the past, trying to reconstruct its scenes, to revive its echoes, and kindle with pale gleams the passion of former days. What is the worth of all this? The only guide to a man is his conscience; the only shield to his memory is the rectitude and sincerity of his actions. It is very imprudent to walk through life without this shield, because we are so often mocked by the failure of our hopes and the upsetting of our calculations; but with this shield, however the fates may play, we march always in the ranks of honor.

Diversity is the one true thing we all have in common... Celebrate it every day.

It is in the interest of the wage-earner to have many other alternatives open to him than service under one all-powerful employer called the State

The era of procrastination, of half-measures, of soothing and baffling expedients, of delays is coming to its close. In its place we are entering a period of consequences.

Russia is a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma.

I must place on record my regret that the human race ever learned to fly.