In Our Ideals We Unwittingly Reveal Our

Science Had Better Not Free The Minds Of Men Too Much, Before It Has Tamed Their Instincts.

Kill One Man, And You Are Murderer.

To Be Adult Is To Be Alone.

One Kills A Man, One Is An Assassin; One Kills Millions, One Is A Conqueror; One Kills Everybody, One Is A God.

Nothing Leads The Scientist So Astray As A Premature Truth.