Destiny Is The Invention Of The Cowardly,

Sometimes I'm Haunted By The Thought That We Have Only One Life And That We Live It Provisionally, Waiting In Vain For The Day When Real Life Will Begin. And So Life Passes By.

Spiritual Life And Secure Life Do Not Go Together; To Save Oneself On Must Struggle And Take Risks.

To Grow Up Requires A Whole Life But To Become Old One Night Is Enough.

I Would Willingly Pass My Life Writing And Re-writing The Same Book - That One Book Every Writer Carries Within Him - The Image Of His Own Soul.

Destiny Is The Invention Of The Cowardly, And The Resigned.