The Act Of Love Is A Confession.

I Do Not Believe In God And I Am Not An Atheist.

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

... Habit Starts At The Second Crime. At The First One, Something Is Ending.

What The World Expects Of Christians Is That Christians Should Speak Out, Loud And Clear... In Such A Way That Never A Doubt, Never The Slightest Doubt, Could Rise In The Heart Of The Simplest Man.

The Artist Forges Himself To The Others, Midway Between The Beauty He Cannot Do Without And The Community He Cannot Tear Himself Away From. That Is Why True Artists Scorn Nothing: They Are Obliged To Understand Rather Than To Judge.