Which Of Us Can Control

Every Man Always Has Handy A Dozen Glib Little Reasons Why He Is Right Not To Sacrifice Himself.

If There Were No Executioners, There Would Be No Executions.

The Thoughts Of A Prisoner - They're Not Free Either. They Keep Returning To The Same Things.

The Timid Civilized World Has Found Nothing With Which To Oppose The Onslaught Of A Sudden Revival Of Barefaced Barbarity, Other Than Concessions And Smiles.

You're Sincere, But In Order Not To Upset Your Views You Avoid Talking With People Who Think Differently. You Pick Your Thoughts From Conversations With People Like Yourself, From Books Written By People Like Yourself. In Physics They Call It Resonance. You Start Out With Modest Opinions, But They Match And Build Each Other Up To A Scale.