The first time someone shows you who they are, believe them.
By providing students in our Nation with such an education, we help save our children from the clutches of poverty, crime, drugs, and hopelessness, and we help safeguard our Nation's prosperity for generations yet unborn.
All sins are attempts to fill voids.
If you want to know what a man's like, take a good look at how he treats his inferiors, not his equals.
It's funny how humans can wrap their mind around things and fit them into their version of reality.
I just invent, then wait until man comes around to needing what I've invented.
Human history becomes more and more a race between education and catastrophe.
A person's a person, no matter how small.
It is no measure of health to be well adjusted to a profoundly sick society.
Stupid men are often capable of things the clever would not dare to contemplate...
Men always talk about the most important things to perfect strangers.
If money help a man to do good to others, it is of some value; but if not, it is simply a mass of evil, and the sooner it is got rid of, the better.
Men are anxious to improve their circumstances, but are unwilling to improve themselves; they therefore remain bound.
Everyone has his own specific vocation or mission in life; everyone must carry out a concrete assignment that demands fulfillment. Therein he cannot be replaced, nor can his life be repeated, thus, everyone's task is unique as his specific opportunity to implement it.
The people who turn out best are those people who make the best out of the way things turn out.
To live alone is the fate of all great souls.
The world would be happier if men had the same capacity to be silent that they have to speak.
If you talk to a man in a language he understands, that goes to his head. If you talk to him in his language, that goes to his heart.
Are we happy that our grandchildren may never seen an elephant except in a picture book?
People seldom do what they believe in. They do what is convenient, then repent.
A question that sometimes drives me hazy: Am I, or the others, crazy?