Liberty Is Not Merely A Privilege To

Doctinaires Are The Vultures Of Principle. They Feed Upon Principle After It Is Dead.

It Is Always Too Late, Or Too Little, Or Both. And That Is The Road To Disaster.

The Conventional Heaven With Its Angels Perpetually Singing Etc Nearly Drove Me Mad In My Youth And Made Me An Atheist For Ten Years. My Opinion Is That We Shall Be Reincarnated.

Four Specters Haunt The Poor - Old Age, Accident, Sickness And Unemployment. We Are Going To Exorcise Them. We Are Going To Drive Hunger From The Hearth. We Mean To Banish The Workhouse From The Horizon Of Every Workman In The Land.

If You Listen To The Neverdo's, It's Never Done.