I Stopped Loving My Father A Long

You Live Like This, Sheltered, In A Delicate World, And You Believe You Are Living.

The Fiery Moments Of Passionate Experience Are The Moments Of Wholeness And Totality Of The Personality.

We Three Belong To The Middle Ages. We Have This Need Of Heroism, And There Is No Place For Such Feelings In Modern Life. That Is Our Tragedy. Once I Wanted To Be A Saint. It Seemed The Only Absolute Act Left To Do, For What Is Most Powerful In Me Is The Craving For Purity, Greatness.

We Are Going To The Moon That Is Not Very Far. Man Has So Much Farther To Go Within Himself.

Because History Is Only An Aggregate Of Personal Hostilities, Personal Prejudices, Personal Blindness And Irrationality, There Are Times When We Have To Live Against It.