An Idea Is A Greater Monument Than

It's Always Such A Joy That You Wake Up In The Morning And There's Work To Do.

I Say That You Cannot Administer A Wicked Law Impartially. You Can Only Destroy. You Can Only Punish. I Warn You That A Wicked Law, Like Cholera, Destroys Everyone It Touches - Its Upholders As Well As Its Defiers.

All Motion Is Relative. Maybe It's You Who've Moved Away By Standing Still.

Progress Has Never Been A Bargain. You Have To Pay For It. Sometimes I Think There's A Man Who Sits Behind A Counter And Says, "all Right, You Can Have A Telephone But You Lose Privacy And The Charm Of Distance. Madam, You May Vote But At A Price. You Lose The Right To Retreat Behind The Powder Puff Or Your Petticoat. Mister, You May Conquer The Air But The Birds Will Lose Their Wonder And The Clouds Will Smell Of Gasoline."

An Idea Is A Greater Monument Than A Cathedral. And The Advance Of Man's Knowledge Is More Of A Miracle Than Any Sticks Turned To Snakes, Or The Parting Of Waters!