Society Is A Republic. When An Individual

He Never Went Out Without A Book Under His Arm, And He Often Came Back With Two.

I Represent A Party Which Does Not Yet Exist: The Party Revolution-civilization. This Party Will Make The Twentieth Century. There Will Issue From It First The United States Of Europe, Then The United States Of The World.

How Did It Happen That Their Lips Came Together? How Does It Happen That Birds Sing, That Snow Melts, That The Rose Unfolds, That The Dawn Whitens Behind The Stark Shapes Of Trees On The Quivering Summit Of The Hill? A Kiss, And All Was Said.

To Die Is Nothing; But It Is Terrible Not To Live.

Memory Is A Gulf That A Word Can Move To Its Lowest Depths.