The Quiet Conscience Is An Invention Of

In Case My Life Should End With The Cannibals, I Hope They Will Write On My Tombstone, 'we Have Eaten Dr. Schweitzer. He Was Good To The End.'

Our Degeneration, When It Is Traced Back To Its Origin In Our View Of The World Really Consists In The Fact That True Optimism Has Vanished Unperceived From Our Midst.

The Interior Joy We Feel When We Have Done A Good Deed Is The Nourishment The Soul Requires.

Preservation Of Life Is The Only True Joy.

Happiness Is The Only Thing That Multiplies When You Share It.