In A Democracy People Get The Leaders

All Grandeur, All Power, And All Subordination To Authority Rests On The Executioner: He Is The Horror And The Bond Of Human Association. Remove This Incomprehensible Agent From The World And At That Very Moment Order Gives Way To Chaos, Thrones Topple And Society Disappears.

Reason Speaks In Words Alone, But Love Has A Song.

In The Works Of Man, Everything Is As Poor As Its Author; Vision Is Confined, Means Are Limited, Scope Is Restricted, Movements Are Labored, And Results Are Humdrum.

We Are Tainted By Modern Philosophy Which Has Taught Us That All Is Good, Whereas Evil Has Polluted Everything And In A Very Real Sense All Is Evil, Since Nothing Is In Its Proper Place.

Man Is So Muddled, So Dependent On The Things Immediately Before His Eyes, That Every Day Even The Most Submissive Believer Can Be Seen To Risk The Torments Of The Afterlife For The Smallest Pleasure.