Often It Is The Most Deserving People

Each Man Had Only One Genuine Vocation - To Find The Way To Himself....his Task Was To Discover His Own Destiny - Not An Arbitrary One - And To Live It Out Wholly And Resolutely Within Himself. Everything Else Was Only A Would-be Existence, An Attempt At Evasion, A Flight Back To The Ideals Of The Masses, Conformity And Fear Of One's Own Inwardness.

All Men Of Goodwill Have This In Common - That Our Works Put Us To Shame.

Some Of Us Think Holding On Makes Us Strong; But Sometimes It Is Letting Go.

He Had Loved And He Had Found Himself. Most People Love To Lose Themselves.

A Wild Longing For Strong Emotions And Sensations Seethes In Me, A Rage Against This Toneless, Flat, Normal And Sterile Life. I Have A Mad Impulse To Smash Something, A Warehouse Perhaps, Or A Cathedral, Or Myself, To Committ Outrages.