As natural selection works solely by and for the good of each being, all corporeal and mental endowments will tend to progress toward perfection.

Tomorrow never comes, man. It’s all the same fucking day.

The future, like everything else, is no longer quite what it used to be.

Destiny is not a matter of chance, it is a matter of choice; it is not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved.

Not a change for the better in our human housekeeping has ever taken place that wise and good men have not opposed it—have not prophesied that the world would wake up to find its throat cut in consequence.