In short, Anarchism means a condition or society where all men and women are free, and where all enjoy equally the benefits of an ordered and sensible life.

War means blind obedience, unthinking stupidity, brutish callousness, wanton destruction, and irresponsible murder.

Man's inhumanity to man is not the last word. The truth lies deeper. It is economic slavery, the savage struggle for a crumb, that has converted mankind into wolves and sheep.

Anarchism means voluntary co-operation instead of forced participation. It means harmony and order in place of interference and disorder.

The cure for evil and disorder is more liberty, not suppression.

Certainly the worker has nothing to lose by a change from government and capitalism to a condition of no government, of anarchy.

Inhumanity is the keynote of stupidity in power.

Socialism, like Christianity destroyed itself to gain power

War paralyzes your courage and deadens the spirit of true manhood.

Violence is the method of ignorance, the weapon of the weak. The strong of heart and brain need no violence, for they are irresistible in their consciousness of being right.

Feeling hopeless? But are you even there yet?

Cereal eating is almost a marker for a healthy lifestyle. It sets you up for the day, so you don't overeat.

Express a mean opinion of yourself occasionally; it will show your friends that you know how to tell the truth.

I've enjoyed, to a certain extent, any country I've been in, of course like Serbia and Croatia can be very restrictive and oppressive, and frustrating, but they're still very beautiful.

Release from fear, worry, and doubt leaves us free to function normally, healthfully, and confidently.

You can't be deep without a surface

In brief, we who write are all in the same boat, as if we are survivors of torpedoes, and we hope to reach the shores of thought with strength for more activity.

You have to be willing to look a certain way, and hold your body a certain way, until you get to where you want to go - I'm talking about musically, now.

Oh what's love got to do, got to do with it What's love but a second hand emotion What's love got to do, got to do with it Who needs a heart When a heart can be broken

Our words reveal our thoughts; our manners mirror our self-esteem; our actions reflect our character; our habits predict the future.