The justice which would forgive miles of innocent errors of knowledge, would not forgive a single step taken in conscious evil.

He could think no longer; he leaned against his shadow. The silence within the slab of ancient stone eased through him; his thoughts, worn meaningless, became quiet again.

Happiness is having a large, loving, caring, close-knit family in another city.

the government’—that’s too sweeping a term. ‘The government’ is several million people, nearly a million in Washington alone. We have to ask ourselves: Whose toes were being stepped on? What person or persons? Not ‘the government’—but what individuals?

Written By Robert A. Heinlein

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