That Must Be Wonderful; I Have No

In The World Today, Only A Philosophy Of Eternity Could Justify Non-violence.

There Is No More Futile Punishment Than Futile And Hopeless Labor.

In Order To Understand The World, One Has To Turn Away From It On Occasion; In Order To Serve Others Better, One Has To Hold Them At A Distance For A Time. But Where Can One Find The Solitude Necessary To Vigor, The Deep Breath In Which The Mind Collects Itself And Courage Gauges Its Strength? There Remain Big Cities.

Myths Are Made For The Imagination To Breath Life Into Them.

Truth And Freedom, Having Few Lovers, Are Demanding Mistresses.