To laugh often and much; to win the respect of intelligent people and the affection of children; to earn the appreciation of honest critics and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate the beauty; to find the best in others; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch Or a redeemed social condition; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded!

Every violation of truth is not only a sort of suicide in the liar, but is a stab at the health of human society.
- Topic: Honesty, Society, Truth
- Location: Grand Canyon National Park
- Photo: Jeffrey Benjamin
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False leaders create followers by lying.
And then she understood the devilish cunning of the enemies’ plan. By mixing a little truth with it they had made their lie far stronger.
Many people resented my impatience and honesty, but I never cared about acceptance as much as I cared about respect.
Truly, to tell lies is not honorable; but when the truth entails tremendous ruin, to speak dishonorably is pardonable.
The quick pain of truth can pass away, but the slow eating agony of a lie is never lost.
The purpose of Propaganda is to make one set of people forget that other sets of people are human.
You educate a man; you educate a man. You educate a woman; you educate a generation.
Poverty is the parent of revolution and crime.
Don't be in a hurry to condemn because he doesn't do what you do or think as you do or as fast. There is a time when you didn't know what you know today.
Good people do not need laws to tell them to act responsibly, while bad people will find a way around the laws.
There is no king who has not had a slave among his ancestors, and no slave who has not had a king among his.
The generation of Americans has a rendezvous with destiny.
Anarchy, anarchy! Show me a greater evil! This is why cities tumble and the houses rain down, this is what scatters armies!
When civil fury first grew high, and men fell out they knew not why.
...the individual ceases to be himself; he adopts entirely the kind of personality offered to him by cultural patterns; and he therefore becomes exactly as all others are and as they expect him to be...The person who gives up his individual self and becomes an automaton, identical with millions of other automatons around him, need not feel alone and anxious any more. But the price he pays, however, is high; it is the loss of his self.
Fundamentally, there are only to ways of coordinating the economic activities of millions. One is central direction involving the use of coercion — the technique of the army and the modern totalitarian state. The other is voluntary cooperation — the technique of the marketplace.
Amid the seeming confusion of our mysterious world, individuals are so nicely adjusted to a system, and systems to one another and to a whole, that, by stepping aside for a moment, a man exposes himself to a fearful risk of losing his place forever.
Teach the ignorant as much as you can; society is culpable in not providing a free education for all and it must answer for the night which it produces. If the soul is left in darkness sins will be committed. The guilty one is not he who commits the sin, but he who causes the darkness.
There is a class of colored people who make a business of keeping the troubles, the wrongs, and the hardships of the Negro race before the public. Having learned that they are able to make a living out of their troubles, they have grown into the settled habit of advertising their wrongs — partly because they want sympathy and partly because it pays. Some of these people do not want the Negro to lose his grievances, because they do not want to lose their jobs.
Nothing can now be believed which is seen in the newspaper. Truth itself becomes suspicious by being put into that polluted vehicle.
However much you deny the truth, the truth goes on existing.
Everything you say should be true but not everything true should be said.
Truth is so obscure in these times, and falsehood so established that, unless we love the truth, we cannot know it.
The hero of my tale, whom I love with all the power of my soul, whom I have tried to portray in all his beauty, who has been, is, and will be beautiful, is Truth.
