Freedom May Be A Value In Politics,

The Bottomless Bitter Misery Of Childhood: How Little Even Now It Is Understood. Probably No Adult Misery Can Be Compared With A Child's Despair.

Perhaps Misguided Moral Passion Is Better Than Confused Indifference.

All Art Is The Struggle To Be, In A Particular Sort Of Way, Virtuous.

We Need A Moral Philosophy Which Can Speak Significantly Of Freud And Marx And Out Of Which Aesthetic And Political Views Can Be Generated. We Need A Moral Philosophy In Which The Concept Of Love, So Rarely Mentioned Now, Can Once Again Be Made Central.

We Shall Be Better Prepared For The Future If We See How Terrible, How Doomed The Present Is.