Everything Seems Stupid When It Fails.

What Do You Think, Would Not One Tiny Crime Be Wiped Out By Thousands Of Good Deeds?

He Who Masters The Grey Everyday Is A Hero.

But How Could You Live And Have No Story To Tell?

I Tell You Solemnly, That I Have Many Times Tried To Become An Insect. But I Was Not Equal Even To That. I Swear, Gentlemen, That To Be Too Conscious Is An Illness — A Real Thorough-going Illness.

The Genuine Realist, If He Is An Unbeliever, Will Always Find Strength And Ability To Disbelieve In The Miraculous, And If He Is Confronted With A Miracle As An Irrefutable Fact He Would Rather Disbelieve His Own Senses Than Admit The Miraculous Also.