War? War Is An Organized Bore.

The Mark Of A Civilized Man Is His Willingness To Re-examine His Most Cherished Beliefs.

The Root Of Joy, As Of Duty, Is To Put All One's Powers Towards Some Great End.

Taxes Are The Price We Pay For A Civilized Society.

I Think It Not Improbable That Man, Like The Grub That Prepares A Chamber For The Winged Thing It Never Has Seen But Is To Be - That Man May Have Cosmic Destinies That He Does Not Understand.

The Language Of Judicial Decision Is Mainly The Language Of Logic. And The Logical Method And Form Flatter That Longing For Certainty And For Repose Which Is In Every Human Mind. But Certainty Generally Is Illusion, And Repose Is Not The Destiny Of Man.