Compassion Is The Antitoxin Of The Soul.

The Suspicious Mind Believes More Than It Doubts. It Believes In A Formidable And Ineradicable Evil Lurking In Every Person.

How Terribly Hard And Almost Impossible It Is To Tell The Truth. More Than Anything Else, The Artist In Us Prevents Us From Telling Aught As It Really Happened. We Deal With The Truth As The Cook Deals With Meat And Vegetables.

We Usually See Only The Things We Are Looking For- So Much So That We Sometimes See Them Where They Are Not.

Retribution Often Means That We Eventually Do To Ourselves What We Have Done Unto Others.

It Is A Strange Thing That Both The Injurer And The Injured, The Sinner And He Who Is Sinned Against, Should Find In The Mass Movement An Escape From A Blemished Life.