The Learned Are Seldom Pretty Fellows, And

How Do They Taste? They Taste Like More.

The Cure For The Evils Of Democracy Is More Democracy.

If I Ever Mary, It Will Be On A Suddn Impulse - As Aman Shoots Himself

Any Man Who Afflicts The Human Race With Ideas Must Be Prepared To See Them Misunderstood.

It Is Common To Assume That Human Progress Affects Everyone - That Even The Dullest Man, In These Bright Days, Knows More Than Any Man Of, Say, The Eighteenth Century, And Is Far More Civilized. This Assumption Is Quite Erroneous. . . . The Great Masses Of Men, Even In This Inspired Republic, Are Precisely Where The Mob Was At The Dawn Of History. They Are Ignorant, They Are Dishonest, They Are Cowardly, They Are Ignoble. They Know Little If Anything That Is Worth Knowing, And There Is Not The Slightest Sign Of A Natural Desire Among Them To Increase Their Knowledge.