I Believe What I Write

There Is Nothing In The World More Stubborn Than A Corpse: You Can Hit It, You Can Knock It To Pieces, But You Cannot Convince It.

Compassionate Love May Be Strong. It Sobs, It Burns, Then It Wipes Away Its Tears – And It Does Nothing.

Human Development Is A Form Of Chronological Unfairness, Since Late-comers Are Able To Profit By The Labors Of Their Predecessors Without Paying The Same Price.

Liberalism, Austere In Political Trifles, Has Learned Ever More Artfully To Unite A Constant Protest Against The Government With A Constant Submission To It.

Never Was Catholicism, Never Were The Ideas Of Chivalry, Impressed On Men So Deeply, So Multifariously, As The Bourgeois Ideas.