Some minds remain open long enough for the truth not only to enter but to pass on through by way of a ready exit without pausing anywhere along the route.
The little religion that I have clung to-that what matters most is the continuity of life and its improvement from one generation to another.
I'm so depressed. Christmas is the worst of all. Holidays are terrible worse...
I don't think I'm going to do any good work this morning.
Nothing is more dead and dated than the book which once caused...
The mind is its own place, and in itself can make a heaven of hell, a hell...
I want to ask those who are aiding terror, what do...