I Know That When The World Surrenders,

Men Have No Special Right Because They Belong To One Race Or Another: The Word Man Defines All Rights.

Fortunately, There Is A Sane Equilibrium In The Character Of Nations, As There Is In That Of Men.

A Grain Of Poetry Suffices To Season A Century.

Just As He Who Gives His Life To Serve A Great Idea Is Admirable, He Who Avails Himself Of A Great Idea To Serve His Personal Hopes Of Glory And Power Is Abominable, Even If He Too Risks His Life.

Men Are Products, Expressions, Reflections; They Live To The Extent That They Coincide With Their Epoch, Or To The Extent That They Differ Markedly From It.