Fate Does Not Seek Our Consent.

Culture Carries No Privilege To Exist. Cultures Do Not Have Value Simply Because They Are. Some Cultures, The World Is Better Off Without.

I Often Hear People Say That They Read To Escape Reality, But I Believe That What They’re Really Doing Is Reading To Find Reason For Hope, To Find Strength. While A Bad Book Leaves Readers With A Sense Of Hopelessness And Despair, A Good Novel, Through Stories Of Values Realized, Of Wrongs Righted, Can Bring To Readers A Connection To The Wonder Of Life. A Good Novel Shows How Life Can And Ought To Be Lived. It Not Only Entertains But Energizes And Uplifts Readers.

To The Right Person, The Person Who Is Truly Born To It, Duty Is A Form Of Love, Through Which All Is Possible. Duty Is Not Always A Denial Of Things, But An Expansion Of Them To Others. Duty Is Not Always A Chore, But Is Best Carried Out With Love.

Wrong Doing Must Be Punished. If Not, It Will Proliferate Until Anarchy Wears The Robes Of Tolerance And Understanding.

Faith And Feelings Are The Warm Marrow Of Evil. Unlike Reason, Faith And Feelings Provide No Boundary To Limit Any Delusion, Any Whim. They Are Virulent Poison, Giving The Numbing Illusion Of Moral Sanction To Every Depravity Ever Hatched. Faith And Feelings Are The Darkness To Reason’s Light. Reason Is The Very Substance Of Truth Itself. The Glory That Is Life Is Wholly Embraced Through Reason. In Rejecting It, In Rejecting Reason, One Embraces Death.