When We Meet A Person Truly In

Once Man Has Lost The Fundamental Orientation Which Unifies His Existence, He Breaks Down Into The Multiplicity Of His Desires; In Refusing To Await The Time Of Promise, His Life-story Disintegrates Into A Myriad Of Unconnected Instants.

Sometimes It Is Possible To Live Without Knowing Our Neighbours: This Is Not Christian

Grace Is Not Part Of Consciousness; It Is The Amount Of Light In Our Souls, Not Knowledge Nor Reason.

I Feel So Low That Instead Of Picking Myself Up I Have To Cut Others Down.

War Is The Suicide Of Humanity Because It Kills The Heart And Kills Love.