Only The Poor Are Handicapped By Honor.

For The First Time In My Life, I Felt That A Wave, A Justice Was Sweeping Away A Deep-seated Decay Without Any Indulgence. I Dearly Wished That It Would Keep Going Without Hesitation Or Deviation, In A Spirit Of Purity Forever.

If We Reject Science, We Reject The Common Man.

I Reject Any Path Which Rejects Life, But I Can't Help Loving Sufism Because It Sounds So Beautiful. It Gives Relief In The Midst Of Battle.

I Defend Both The Freedom Of Expression And Society's Right To Counter It. I Must Pay The Price For Differing. It Is The Natural Way Of Things.

I Believe In Life And In People. I Feel Obliged To Advocate Their Highest Ideals As Long As I Believe Them To Be True. I Also See Myself Compelled To Revolt Against Ideals I Believe To Be False, Since Recoiling From Rebellion Would Be A Form Of Treason