The Dagger Plunged In The Name Of

Perhaps The Enemies Of Liberty Are Such Only Because They Judge It By Its Loud Voice. If They Knew Its Charms, The Dignity That Accompanies It, How Much A Free Man Feels Like A King, The Perpetual Inner Light That Is Produced By Decorous Self-awareness And Realization, Perhaps There Would Be No Greater Friends Of Freedom Than Those Who Are Its Worst Enemies.

Men Have No Special Right Because They Belong To One Race Or Another: The Word Man Defines All Rights.

A Knowledge Of Different Literatures Is The Best Way To Free One's Self From The Tyranny Of Any Of Them.

In A Time Of Crisis, The Peoples Of The World Must Rush To Get To Know Each Other.

There Is Happiness In Duty, Although It May Not Seem So.