The Artist Has A Special Task And

Order And Creativity Are Complementary.

Growth And Self-transformation Cannot Be Delegated.

Our National Flower Is The Concrete Cloverleaf.

The Vast Material Displacements The Machine Has Made In Our Physical Environment Are Perhaps In The Long Run Less Important Than Its Spiritual Contributions To Our Culture.

Mechanical Instruments, Potentially A Vehicle Of Rational Human Purposes, Are Scarcely A Blessing When They Enable The Gossip Of The Village Idiot And The Deeds Of The Thug To Be Broadcast To A Million People Each Day.