There Are So Many Books I Mean

And My Heart Beat Faster For The Mountains Of Eastern Europe, Finally, Beat Faster For The One Hope That Somewhere We Might Find In That Primitive Countryside The Answer To Why Under God This Suffering Was Allowed To Exist - Why Under God It Was Allowed To Begin, And How Under God It Might Be Ended. I Had Not The Courage To End It, I Knew, Without That Answer.

Your Quest Is For Darkness Only. This Sea Is Not Your Sea. The Myths Of Men Are Not Your Myths. Men's Treasures Are Not Yours.

The Earth Here Is Beautiful. And It Still Belongs To The Dead.

I Never Knew What Life Was Until It Ran Out In A Red Gush Over Any Lips, My Hands!

I Think Love Can Save The World. When We Love, We Completely Recognize The Value Of The Other.