Civilisation Is A Conspiracy.

History Gives Us A Kind Of Chart, And We Dare Not Surrender Even A Small Rushlight In The Darkness. The Hasty Reformer Who Does Not Remember The Past Will Find Himself Condemned To Repeat It.

The Vows We Take In The Holy Place Bind Us Till We Are Purged Of Them At Inanda's Kraal. Till Then No Blood Must Be Shed And No Flesh Eaten. It Was The Fashion Of Our Forefathers.

The True Definition Of A Snob Is One Who Craves For What Separates Men Rather Than For What Unites Them.

The Task Of Leadership Is Not To Put Greatness Into People, But To Elicit It, For The Greatness Is There Already.

That Is The Supreme Value Of History. The Study Of It Is The Best Guarantee Against Repeating It.