Logic rests on the axiom that existence exists. Logic is the art of non-contradictory identification.

Money is only a tool. It will take you wherever you wish, but it will not replace you as the driver.

We are born into this world unarmed - our mind is our only weapon.

Whenever a man denounces the mind, it is because his goal is of a nature the mind would not permit him to confess.

Live and act within the limit of your knowledge and keep expanding it to the limit of your life.

I started my life with a single absolute: that the world was mine to shape in the image of my highest values and never to be given up to a lesser standard, no matter how long or hard the struggle.

Power-lust is a weed that grows only in the vacant lots of an abandoned mind.

I never found beauty in longing for the impossible and never found the possible to be beyond my reach.

Joy is the goal of existence, and joy is not to be stumbled upon, but to be achieved, and the act of treason is to let its vision drown in the swamp of the moment's torture.

The desire not to be anything is the desire not to be.

I think, therefore I'll think.

Believe in yourself up here and it will make you stronger than you could ever imagine.

Love Scarlett Avery’'s books period!”— Nonna8359

I've always expressed myself best through writing. I've gotten out all of my deepest feelings that way for as long as I can remember.

Danger is the very basis of superstition. It produces a searching after help supernaturally when human means are no longer supposed to be available.

Fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves.

And what about you? You must be some kind of beardless dwarf?...You mean to say, that you're a daughter of Eve?...Y-yes, but, you are in fact... human?

Truth is the root, but human sympathy is the flower of practical life.

Capitalism, and capitalism alone, has rescued the human race from degrading poverty, rampant sickness and early death.

The Enlightened one has told you in never-to-be-forgotten words that this little span of life is but a passing shadow, a fleeting thing.

[Janco] paused. His eyes held a distant gleam as if seeing into his past. 'My first practice was a shock. I was a cocky smart aleck--' [Opal] 'Was?' [J] 'Be quiet. I'm telling a story here.