One Will Rarely Err If Extreme Actions

We Can Destroy Only As Creators

If God Had Wanted To Become An Object Of Love, He Would First Of All Have Had To Forgo Judging And Justice : A Judge, And Even A Gracious Judge, Is No Object Of Love.

The Voice Of Beauty Speaks Softly; It Creeps Only Into The Most Fully Awakened Souls

I Know My Fate. One Day My Name Will Be Associated With The Memory Of Something Tremendous — A Crisis Without Equal On Earth, The Most Profound Collision Of Conscience, A Decision That Was Conjured Up Against Everything That Had Been Believed, Demanded, Hallowed So Far. I Am No Man, I Am Dynamite.

It Says Nothing Against The Ripeness Of A Spirit That It Has A Few Worms.