Men Can Only Be Happy

One Wants To Live, Of Course, Indeed One Only Stays Alive By Virtue Of The Fear Of Death.

It Was Only A Hopeless Fantasy, It Passed Like An April Day, But A Look And A Word And The Dreams They Stirred They Have Stolen My Heart Away.

Freedom Of The Press, If It Means Anything At All, Means The Freedom To Criticize And Oppose

And If Our Book Consumption Remains As Low As It Has Been, At Least Let Us Admit That It Is Because Reading Is A Less Exciting Pastime Than Going To The Dogs, The Pictures Or The Pub, And Not Because Books, Whether Bought Or Borrowed, Are Too Expensive.

Can You Not Understand That Liberty Is Worth More Than Ribbons?