Is There Not Too Much

Have You Ever Been Going Somewhere With A Crowd And You're Certain It's The Wrong Road And You Tell Them, But They Won't Listen, So You Just Have To Plod Along In What You Know Is The Wrong Direction Till Somebody More Important Gets The Same Idea?

Is There Not Too Much Tension In The World At Present, And Might It Not Be Better If More People Were Slackers?

The Exhaustion Of The Passions Is The Beginning Of Wisdom.

This Storm You Talk Of . . .t Will Be Such A One, My Son, As The World Has Not Seen Before. There Will Be No Safety By Arms, No Help From Authority, No Answer In Science. It Will Rage Till Every Flower Of Culture Is Trampled, And All Human Things Are Leveled In A Vast Chaos.

The First Quarter-century Of Your Life Was Doubtless Lived Under The Cloud Of Being Too Young For Things, While The Last Quarter-century Would Normally Be Shadowed By The Still Darker Cloud Of Being Too Old For Them; And Between Those Two Clouds, What Small And Narrow Sunlight Illumines A Human Lifetime!