I seek occasional relief in old books. They help me tell the transient from the enduring. - Poul Anderson

My mother taught me a Spanish saying," he remarked, "that it takes four men to make a salad: a spendthrift for the oil, a philosopher for the seasonings, a miser for the vinegar, and a madman for the tossing.

No, the only way to sanity—to survival—is to abandon class prejudice and race hate altogether, and work as individuals. We’re all...well, Earthlings, and subclassification is deadly. We all have to live together, and might as well make the best of it.

Man does not live by bread alone, nor guns, paperwork, theses, naked practicalities.