You Must Be Afraid, My Son. That

This Is The Basis For The Joy Of Love When There Is Joy; We Feel That Our Existence Is Justified.

When One Does Nothing, One Believes Oneself Responsible For Everything.

A Writer Must Refuse To Allow Himself To Be Transformed Into An Institution, Even If It Takes Place In The Most Honorable Form.

Words Are More Treacherous And Powerful Than We Think.

When We Love Animals And Children Too Much, We Love Them At The Expense Of Men.