Nothing Is Irreparable In Politics.

Life Is Very Nice, But It Lacks Form. It's The Aim Of Art To Give It Some.

The Only Immorality Is Not To Do What One Has To Do When One Has To Do It.

Propaganda Is A Soft Weapon; Hold It In Your Hands Too Long, And It Will Move About Like A Snake, And Strike The Other Way.

Tragedy Is Restful: And The Reason Is That Hope, That Foul, Deceitful Thing, Has No Part In It.

The True Masters Of The Art Of Living Are Already Happy.