No romantic novel ever written in America, by man or woman, is one half so beautiful as My Ántonia.

Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to stop.

On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last, and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron.

The demagogue is one who preaches doctrines he knows to be untrue to men he knows to be idiots.

The whole aim of practical politics is to keep the populace alarmed (and hence clamorous to be led to safety) by menacing it with an endless series of hobgoblins, all of them imaginary.

Morality is doing what is right, no matter what you are told. Religion is doing what you are told, no matter what is right.

Every normal man must be tempted, at times, to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin slitting throats.

Democracy is a pathetic belief in the collective wisdom of individual ignorance.

The urge to save humanity is almost always a false front for the urge to rule.

It is inaccurate to say that I hate everything. I am strongly in favor of common sense, common honesty, and common decency. This makes me forever ineligible for public office.

Democracy is also a form of worship. It is the worship of Jackals by Jackasses.

When a situation feels like a matter of life and death the deep self is close at hand and it already carries inner medicine and its own life remedy.

Let us be grateful to the mirror for revealing to us our appearance only.

I like me some of Wayne stuff. I think he's the one exception as far as the auto-tune thing goes.

It is sheer madness to live in want in order to be wealthy when you die.

A good ad which is not run never produces sales.

In presence, there is no right or wrong, because there is no duality. There is no judgment.

Many people are leaders trapped in a follower's body.

The skyscraper establishes the block, the block creates the street, the street offers itself to man.

Offer your strengths to others and you'll be amazed how many people offer their strengths to you.

Whom anger chains, can ever pass thro' Maya's gates.