But remember please, the Law by which we live, we are not built to comprehend a lie, we can neither love nor pity nor forgive. If you make a slip in handling us you die.

How to trap an atheist: Serve him a fine meal, then ask him if he believes there is a cook.

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Parties do not maintain themselves. They are maintained by effort. The government is not self-existent. It is maintained by the effort of those who believe in it. The people of America believe in American institutions, the American form of government and the American method of transacting business.

Calvin Coolidge

Our doubts are traitors,And make us lose the good we oft might winBy fearing to attempt.

William Shakespeare

The most difficult We do not deal in facts when we are contemplating ourselves.

Mark Twain

Fear controls you.

Jack Kevorkian

I love my friends and family, but I also love it when they can't find me and I can spend all day reading or walking all alone, in silence, eight thousand miles away from everyone. All alone and unreachable in a foreign country is one my most favorite possible things to be.

Elizabeth Gilbert

Marxism is an interpretation of history which explains the progress of society as a product of the expansion of the forces of production of the material means of life, that is, the development of economy.

Earl Browder

It is easier to discover a deficiency in individuals, in states, and in Providence, than to see their real import and value.

G. W. F. Hegel

I get my exercise acting as a pallbearer to my friends who exercise.

Chauncey Depew

The truth is balance. However the opposite of truth, which is unbalance, may not be a lie.

Susan Sontag

The longer we live, and the more we think, the higher value we learn to put on the friendship and tenderness of parents and friends. Parents we can have but once; and he promises himself too much, who enters life with the expectation of finding many

Samuel Johnson

But struggling with these better feelings was pride,--the vice of the lowest and most debased creatures no less than of the high and self-assured. The miserable companion of thieves and ruffians, the fallen outcast of low haunts, the associate of the scourings of the jails and hulks, living within the shadow of the gallows itself,--even this degraded being felt too proud to betray a feeble gleam of the womanly feeling which she thought a weakness, but which alone conneced her with that humanity, of which her wasting life had obliterated so many, many traces when a very child.

Charles Dickens