The End Of The Human

The Best University That Can Be Recommended To A Man Of Ideas Is The Gauntlet Of The Mob.

The World Is His Who Can See Through Its Pretension. What Deafness, What Stone-blind Custom, What Overgrown Error You Behold, Is There Only By Sufferance,--by Your Sufferance. See It To Be A Lie, And You Have Already Dealt It Its Mortal Blow.

For The World Was Built In Order Around The Atoms March In Tune; Rhyme The Pipe, And Time The Warder, The Sun Obeys Them, And The Moon.

People Seem Sheathed In Their Tough Organization.

Men Such As They Are, Very Naturally Seek Money Or Power; And Power Because It Is As Good As Money.