I Had Only A Little Time Left

The Important Thing Isn't The Soundness Or Otherwise Of The Argument, But For It To Make You Think.

What Would Become Of The World If The Condemned Started To Confide Their Heartaches To The Executioners?

We Do Not Know How To Eliminate Evil, But We Do Know How To Feed Some Of The Hungry And Heal Some Of The Infirmed.

But When A Man Has Had Only Four Hours' Sleep He Isn't Sentimental. He Sees Things As They Are: That Is To Say, He Sees Them In The Garish Light Of Justice; Hideous, Witless Justice.

We All Carry Within Us Places Of Exile, Our Crimes, Our Ravages. Our Task Is Not To Unleash Them On The World; It Is To Transform Them In Ourselves And Others.