It Is A Barren Kind

A College Education Is Not A Quantitative Body Of Memorized Knowledge Salted Away In A Card File. It Is A Taste For Knowledge, A Taste For Philosophy, If You Will; A Capacity To Explore, To Question To Perceive Relationships, Between Fields Of Knowledge And Experience.

Things Have Got To Be Wrong In Order That They May Be Deplored.

If Appeasing Our Enemies Is Not The Answer, Neither Is Hating Them.... Somewhere Between The Extremes Of Appeasement And Hate There Is A Place For Courage And Strength To Express Themselves In Magnanimity And Charity, And This Is The Place We Must Find.

Self-respect Cannot Be Hunted. It Cannot Be Purchased. It Is Never For Sale. It Cannot Be Fabricated Out Of Public Relations. It Comes To Us When We Are Alone, In Quiet Moments, In Quiet Places, When We Suddenly Realize That, Knowing The Good, We Have Done It; Knowing The Beautiful, We Have Served It; Knowing The Truth We Have Spoken It

There Will Be Certain Things In A Man That Have To Be Won, Not Forced; Inspired, Not Compelled.