The Indian Summer of life should be a little sunny and a little sad, like the season, and infinite in wealth and depth of tone, but never hustled.
Disinterested intellectual curiosity is the life blood of real civilization.
We will defend ourselves, and we have full rights to do so. If the authorities try to destroy us, we have the right to rise up. Sooner or later this will happen.
Chaos often breeds life, when order breeds habit.
The effect of power and publicity on all men is the aggravation of self, a sort of tumor that ends by killing the victim’s sympathies.
The harder they resist us, the tougher will be our response.
There is no such thing as an underestimate of average intelligence.
Chaos was the law of nature; Order was the dream of man.
We will not leave this place until our comrades are free. We are the power here. We are the power.
Power is poison. Its effect on Presidents had always been tragic.