Faith is the mightiest force that man has at his command. It impels human beings to greatness in thought and word and deed.

Every word and deed must contribute to an understanding with the enemy and release those vast reservoirs of goodwill which have been blocked by impenetrable walls of hate.

I hate polite conversation. I hate it when people stand around and go, "Hi, how are you?" I hate words that don't have any reason or meaning. Also I hate it when people smoke in elevators and closed in places. It's just so rude.

My wild words slip into fusion and risk losing the solid ground. So stranger, get wilder still. Probe the highlands.

We must have a better word than "prefabricated", why not "ready-made"?

Unnatural deeds do breed unnatural troubles.