I Have Always Felt I Lived On

What The World Requires Of The Christians Is That They Should Continue To Be Christians.

The Absurd Depends As Much On Man As On The World. For The Moment, It Is All That Links Them Together.

I Hadn't Understood How Days Could Be Both Long And Short At The Same Time: Long To Live Through, Maybe, But So Drawn Out That They Ended Up Flowing Into One Another. They Lost Their Names. Only 'yesterday' And 'tomorrow' Still Had Any Meaning For Me.

Truth Is Mysterious, Elusive, Always To Be Conquered. Liberty Is Dangerous, As Hard To Live With As It Is Elating. We Must March Toward These Two Goals, Painfully But Resolutely, Certain In Advance Of Our Failings On So Long A Road.

Am Well. Thinking Of You Always. Love