There Sat I, A Faded Being, Under

Even The Merest Gesture Is Holy If It Is Filled With Faith.

Better To Have, And Not Need, Than To Need, And Not Have.

The Indestructible Is One: It Is Each Individual Human Being And, At The Same Time, It Is Common To All, Hence The Incomparably Indivisible Union That Exists Between Human Beings.

He Was A Tool Of The Boss, Without Brains Or Backbone.

For We Are Like Tree Trunks In The Snow. In Appearance They Lie Smoothly And A Little Push Should Be Enough To Set Them Rolling. No, It Can't Be Done, For They Are Firmly Wedded To The Ground. But See, Even That Is Only Appearance.