I Went To Salt Lake City And

We Believe, First And Foremost, What Makes Us Feel That We Are Fine Fellows.

A Million Million Years Gives Us Some Time To Prepare For The End . . . Let Us Make The Best Of It.

Everything Is Vague To A Degree You Do Not Realize Till You Have Tried To Make It Precise.

I Hate The World And Almost All The People In It. I Hate The Labour Congress And The Journalists Who Send Men To Be Slaughtered, And The Fathers Who Feel A Smug Pride When Their Sons Are Killed, And Even The Pacifists Who Keep Saying Human Nature Is Essentially Good, In Spite Of All The Daily Proofs To The Contrary. I Hate The Planet And The Human Race—i Am Ashamed To Belong To Such A Species.

The First Step In Wisdom, As Well As In Morality, Is To Open The Windows Of The Ego As Wide As Possible.