The Greatness Of Man Lies In His

Mother Died Today. Or Maybe Yesterday; I Can't Be Sure.

In Our Society, Any Man Who Doesn't Cry At His Mother's Funeral Is Liable To Be Condemned To Death.

How Many Crimes Are Permitted Simply Because Their Authors Could Not Endure Being Wrong.

I Longed To Be Forgotten In Order To Be Able To Complain To Myself.

Freedom Is Not Constituted Primarily Of Privileges But Of Responsibilities.