To Give Thanks In Solitude Is Enough.

I Tried. But I Feel That I Haven't Given Utterance To The Thousandth Part Of What Lies Within Me. When I Go To The Grave I Can Say As Others Have Said, "i Have Finished My Day's Work." But I Cannot Say, "i Have Finished My Life." My Day's Work Will Begin Again The Next Morning. The Tomb Is Not A Blind Alley; It Is A Thoroughfare. It Closes On The Twilight, But Opens On The Dawn.

There Is No More Sovereign Eloquence Than The Truth In Indignation.

Pain Is As Diverse As Man. One Suffers As One Can.

To Contemplate Is To Look At Shadows.

I'm Religiously Opposed To Religion.