A Dull, Dark, Depressing Day In Winter:

Under The Pressure Of Fanaticism, And With The Mob Complacently Applauding The Show, Democratic Law Tends More And More To Be Grounded Upon The Maxim That Every Citizen Is, By Nature, A Traitor, A Libertine, And A Scoundrel. In Order To Dissuade Him From His Evil-doing The Police Power Is Extended Until It Surpasses Anything Ever Heard Of In The Oriental Monarchies Of Antiquity.

The Final Test Of Truth Is Ridicule. Very Few Dogmas Have Ever Faced It And Survived.

A Prohibitionist Is The Sort Of Man One Couldn't Care To Drink With, Even If He Drank.

When Somebody Says It’s Not About The Money, It’s About The Money.

Of Learned Men, The Clergy Show The Lowest Development Of Professional Ethics. Any Pastor Is Free To Cadge Customers From The Divines Of Rival Sects, And To Denounce The Divines Themselves As Theological Quacks.