Purity Of Heart Is To Will One

It Is Not Where We Breathe, But Where We Love, That We Live.

A Fire Broke Out Backstage In A Theatre. The Clown Came Out To Warn The Public; They Thought It Was A Joke And Applauded. He Repeated It; The Acclaim Was Even Greater. I Think That's Just How The World Will Come To An End: To The General Applause Of Wits Who Believe It's A Joke.

What If Everything In The World Were A Misunderstanding, What If Laughter Were Really Tears?

Geniuses Are Like Thunderstorms: They Go Against The Wind, Terrify People, Clear The Air.

To Be A Teacher Does Not Mean Simply To Affirm That Such A Thing Is So, Or To Deliver A Lecture, Etc.