Each Man Is Questioned By Life; And

Thus, Human Existence-at Least As Long As It Has Not Been Neurotically Distorted-is Always Directed To Something, Or Someone, Other Than Itself, Be It A Meaning To Fulfill Or Another Human Being To Encounter Lovingly.

The Meaning Of My Life Is To Help Others Find Meaning In Theirs.

No One Can Become Fully Aware Of The Very Essence Of Another Human Being Unless He Loves Him.

Everyone Has His Own Specific Vocation Or Mission In Life; Everyone Must Carry Out A Concrete Assignment That Demands Fulfillment. Therein He Cannot Be Replaced, Nor Can His Life Be Repeated, Thus, Everyone's Task Is Unique As His Specific Opportunity To Implement It.

Austrian Public-opinion Pollsters Recently Reported That Those Held In Highest Esteem By Most Of The People Interviewed Are Neither The Great Artists Nor The Great Scientists, Neither The Great Statesmen Nor The Great Sport Figures, But Those Who Master A Hard Lot With Their Heads Held High.