In our society, any man who doesn't cry at his mother's funeral is liable to be condemned to death.
I am too far away from what I love and my distance is without remedy.
In our wildest aberrations we dream of an equilibrium we have left behind and which we naively expect to find at the end of our errors. Childish presumption which justifies the fact that child-nations, inheriting our follies, are now directing our history.
Freedom is not constituted primarily of privileges but of responsibilities.
I know of only one duty, and that is to love.
In every guilty man, there is some innocence. This makes every absolute condemnation revolting.