Your Hand Is Cold, Mine Burns Like

On Our Earth We Can Only Love Withsuffering And Through Suffering.

Man Has Such A Predilection For Systems And Abstract Deductions That He Is Ready To Distort The Truth Intentionally He Is Ready To Deny The Evidence Of His Senses Only To Justify His Logic.

Lying To Ourselves Is More Deeply Ingrained Than Lying To Others.

Russians Alone Are Able To Combine So Many Opposites In Themselves At One And The Same Time.

As Soon As Any One Is Near Me, His Personality Disturbs My Self-complacency And Restricts My Freedom. In Twenty-four Hours I Begin To Hate The Best Of Men: One Because He's Too Long Over His Dinner; Another Because He Has A Cold And Keeps On Blowing His Nose. I Become Hostile To People The Moment They Come Close To Me. But It Has Always Happened That The More I Detest Men Individually The More Ardent Becomes My Love For Humanity.