The Greatest Events-they Are Not Our Loudest

At One Time Or Another, Almost Every Politician Needs An Honest Man So Badly That, Like A Ravenous Wolf, He Breaks Into A Sheep-fold: Not To Devour The Ram He Has Stolen, However, But Rather To Conceal Himself Behind Its Wooly Back.

I Am The Leading Strings Of The Ego And The Prompter Of Its Concepts.

It Is Possible To Imagine A Society Flushed With Such A Sense Of Power That It Could Afford To Let Its Offenders Go Unpunished.

What Do You Believe In?--in This, That The Weights Of All Things Must Be Determined Anew.

He Who Cannot Give Anything Away Cannot Feel Anything Either.