Who Will Dare Say He Has Defined

Why Should I Trust You? We Haven't Drunk From The Same Bowl Of Soup.

Literature Transmits Incontrovertible Condensed Experience... From Generation To Generation. In This Way Literature Becomes The Living Memory Of A Nation.

Cracks Make Caves Collapse.

Shall I Describe The Happiness It Gave Me To Go Into The Classroom And Pick Up The Chalk? ... It Seemed To Me The Supreme, Heartbreaking Happiness To Enter A Classroom Carrying A Register As That Bell Rang, And Start A Lesson With The Mysterious Air Of One About To Unfold Wonders.

... The Inexorable Lesson Of Centuries: Suffering Must Be Borne; There Is No Way Out.