Although Human Life Is Priceless, We Always

Well, I Must Endure The Presence Of A Few Caterpillars If I Wish To Become Acquainted With The Butterflies.

Perfection Is Finally Attained Not When There Is No Longer Anything To Add, But When There Is No Longer Anything To Take Away, When A Body Has Been Stripped Down To Its Nakedness.

Sorrow Is One Of The Vibrations That Prove The Fact Of Living.

There Is No Growth Except In The Fulfillment Of Obligations.

I Believe That For His Escape He Took Advantage Of The Migration Of A Flock Of Wild Birds.