What Ought A Man Be? Well, My

A Friend Married Is A Friend Lost.

I'm Plotting Revolution Against This Lie That The Majority Has A Monopoly Of The Truth. What Are These Truths That Always Bring The Majority Rallying Round? Truths So Elderly They Are Practically Senile. And When A Truth Is As Old As That, Gentlemen, You Can Hardly Tell It From A Lie.

The Most Dangerous Enemy Of The Truth And Freedom Amongst Us Is The Compact Majority

A Party Is Like A Sausage Machine, It Grinds Up All Sorts Of Heads Together Into The Same Baloney.

So To Conduct One's Life As To Realize Oneself-this Seems To Me The Highest Attainment Possible To A Human Being. It Is The Task Of One And All Of Us, But Most Of Us Bungle It.