Human history is in essence a history of ideas.
Human history becomes more and more a race between education and catastrophe.
The past is but the beginning of a beginning, and all that is or has been is but the twilight of the dawn.
Moral indignation is jealousy with a halo.
The forceps of our minds are clumsy forceps, and crush the truth a little in taking hold of it.
Crime and bad lives are the measure of a State's failure, all crime in the end is the crime of the community.
There is no difference between Time and any of the three dimensions of Space except that our consciousness moves along it.
Adapt or perish, now as ever, is Nature's inexorable imperative.
With infinite complacency men went to and fro over this globe about their little affairs, serene in their assurance of their empire over matter.