The Steady Discipline Of Intimate Friendship With

Bitterness Imprisons Life; Love Releases It. Bitterness Paralyzes Life; Love Empowers It. Bitterness Sours Life; Love Sweetens It. Bitterness Sickens Life; Love Heals It. Bitterness Blinds Life; Love Anoints Its Eyes.

Life Consists Not Simply In What Heredity And Environment Do To Us, But In What We Make Out Of What They Do To Us

I Renounce War For Its Consequences, For The Lies It Lives On And Propagates, For The Undying Hatred It Arouses, For The Dictatorships It Puts In Place Of Democracy, For The Starvation That Stalks After It. I Renounce War, And Never Again, Directly Or Indirectly, Will I Sanction Or Support Another.

The All But Unanimous Judgment Seems To Be That We, The Democracies, Are Just As Responsible For The Rise Of The Dictators As The Dictatorships Themselves, And Perhaps More So.

No Horse Gets Anywhere Until He Is Harnessed. No Stream Or Gas Drives Anything Until It Is Confined. No Niagara Is Ever Turned Into Light And Power Until It Is Tunneled. No Life Ever Grows Great Until It Is Focused, Dedicated, Disciplined.