Every Man Thinks God Is On His

It Takes A Certain Courage And A Certain Greatness Even To Be Truly Base.

Beauty, Real Beauty, Is Something Very Grave. If There Is A God, He Must Be Partly That.

Listen, My Friend, There Are Two Races Of Beings. The Masses Teeming And Happy - Common Clay, If You Like - Eating, Breeding, Working, Counting Their Pennies; People Who Just Live; Ordinary People; People You Can't Imagine Dead. And Then There Are The Others - The Noble Ones, The Heroes. The Ones You Can Quite Well Imagine Lying Shot, Pale And Tragic; One Minute Triumphant With A Guard Of Honor, And The Next Being Marched Away Between Two Gendarmes

Beauty Is One Of The Rare Things That Do Not Lead To Doubt Of God.

Death Has To Be Waiting At The End Of The Ride Before You Truly See The Earth, And Feel Your Heart, And Love The World.