There Are Big And Little Truths, But

Kill One Man, And You Are A Murderer. Kill Millions Of Men, And You Are A Conqueror. Kill Them All, And You Are A God.

To Love An Idea Is To Love It A Little More Than One Should.

A Body Of Work Such As Pasteur's Is Inconceivable In Our Time: No Man Would Be Given A Chance To Create A Whole Science. Nowadays A Path Is Scarcely Opened Up When The Crowd Begins To Pour In.

There Are Big And Little Truths, But All Belong To The Same Race.

To Reflect Is To Disturb One's Thoughts.