I Have Lived Long Enough

Nowhere Are Prejudices More Mistaken For Truth, Passion For Reason And Invective For Documentation Than In Politics.

Even When The Facts Are Available, Most People Seem To Prefer The Legend, And Refuse To Believe The Truth When It In Any Way Dislodges The Myth.

The Purpose Of Writing Is To Hold A Mirror To Nature, But Too Much Today Is Written From Small Mirrors In Vanity Cases.

No Man, With A Man's Heart In Him Gets Far On His Way Without Some Bitter, Soul-searching Disappointment. Happy Is He Who Is Brave Enough To Push On To Another Stage Of The Journey.

So Often We Rob Tomorrow's Memories By Today's Economies.