None But The Ignorant Can Be Bored

Integrity Is Honesty Carried Through The Fibres Of The Being And The Whole Mind, Into Thought As Well As Action So That The Person Is Complete In Honesty. That Kind Of Integrity I Put Above All Else As An Essential To Leadership.

Yet There Were Times When He Did Love Her With All The Kindness She Demanded, And How Was She To Know What Were Those Times? Alone She Raged Against His Cheerfulness And Put Herself At The Mercy Of Her Own Love And Longed To Be Free Of It Because It Made Her Less Than He And Dependent On Him. But How Could She Be Free Of Chains She Had Put Upon Herself? Her Soul Was All Tempest. The Dreams She Had Once Had Of Her Life Were Dead. She Was In Prison In The House. And Yet Who Was Her Jailer Except Herself?

People On The Whole Are Very Simple-minded, In Whatever Country One Finds Them. They Are So Simple As To Take Literally, More Often Than No, The Things Their Leaders Tell Them.

The Older A People Grows, The More It Absorbs Its Own Landscape And Builds To It.

The Truly Creative Mind In Any Field Is No More Than This: A Human Creature Born Abnormally, Inhumanly Sensitive. To Him... A Touch Is A Blow, A Sound Is A Noise, A Misfortune Is A Tragedy, A Joy Is An Ecstasy, A Friend Is A Lover, A Lover Is A God, And Failure Is Death.