A Nation That Still Believes In Itself

When Somebody Dies We Usually Need Reasons For Consolation, Not So Much To Alleviate Our Pain As To Excuse Ourselves For So Readily Feeling Consoled.

Show Me That You Are Redeemed, And I Will Believe In Your Redeemer.

The Wisest Man Would Be The One Richest In Contradictions, Who Has, As It Were, Antennae For All Types Of Men---as Well As His Great Moments Of Grand Harmony---a Rare Accident Even In Us! A Sort Of Planetary Motion---

The Dyed-in-the-wool Teacher Takes Everything Seriously Only With Respect To His Students--himself Included.

What We Do Is Never Understood, But Always Merely Praised Or Blamed.