No Man Can Instruct More Than Half-a-dozen

Average Human Nature Is Very Coarse, And Its Ideals Must Necessarily Be Average. The World Never Loved Perfect Poise. What The World Does Love Is Commonly Absence Of Poise, For It Has To Be Amused.

The Press Is The Hired Agent Of A Monied System, And Set Up For No Other Purpose Than To Tell Lies Where Their Interests Are Involved. One Can Trust Nobody And Nothing.

The World Is Coming To An End In 1950.

Some Day Science May Have The Existence Of Mankind In Its Power, And The Human Race Commit Suicide, By Blowing Up The World.

Politics Is Simply The Organization Of Hatreds.