Man, Like Deity, Creates In His Own

The Stupidity Of One Brain Multiplied By Twelve.

Life Is A Compromise Between Fate And Free Will.

When You Once Attribute Effects To The Will Of A Personal God, You Have Let In A Lot Of Little Gods And Evils - Then Sprites, Fairies, Dryads, Naiads, Witches, Ghosts And Goblins, For Your Imagination Is Reeling, Riotous, Drunk, Afloat On The Flotsam Of Superstition. What You Know Then Doesn't Count. You Just Believe, And The More Your Believe The More Do You Plume Yourself That Fear And Faith Are Superior To Science And Seeing.

Every Tyrant Who Ever Lived Has Believed In Freedom — For Himself.

Responsibiliti Es Gravitate To The Man Who Can Shoulder Them And The Power To Him Who Knows How