On Earth There Is No Heaven, But

The Strong Do Not Hesitate. They Settle Down, They Sweat, They Go On To The End. They Exhaust The Ink, They Use Up The Paper.

Paradise Does Not Exist, But We Must Nonetheless Strive To Be Worthy Of It.

If I Were To Begin My Life Again, I Should Want It As It Was. I Would Only Open My Eyes A Little More.

There Are Places And Moments In Which One Is So Completely Alone That One Sees The World Entire.

Fame Is A Constant Effort