The discipline of the written word punishes both stupidity and dishonesty. In Awe of Words
Sure, cried the tenant men, but it's our land. We measured it and broke it up. We were born on it, and we got killed on it, died on it. Even if it's no good, it's still ours. That's what makes it ours-being born on it, working it, dying on it. The Grapes of Wrath
Reputation is an idle and most false imposition; oft got without merit and lost without deserving. Othello
To become what one is, one must not have the faintest idea what one is. Ecce Homo
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