Peace Is Indivisible, And The Surrounding World

There Was No Harm In Taking Aim, Even If The Target Was A Dream.

We Are All Born Equally Far From The Sun.

Everyone Has A Moment In History Which Belongs Particularly To Him. It Is The Moment When His Emotions Achieve Their Most Powerful Sway Over Him, And Afterward When You Say To This Person "the World Today" Or "life" Or "reality" He Will Assume That You Mean This Moment, Even If It Is Fifty Years Past. The World, Through His Unleashed Emotions, Imprinted Itself Upon Him, And He Carries The Stamp Of That Passing Moment Forever.

Nothing Endures. Not A Tree. Not Love. Not Even Death By Violence.

Always Say Some Prayers At Night Because It Might Turn Out That There Is A God.