Every act of perception has an emotional coloring.

Prayers are like those appeals of ours. Either they don't get through or they're returned with 'rejected' scrawled across 'em.

What is the most precious thing in the world? I see now that it is the knowledge that you have no part in injustice. Injustice is stronger than you, it always was and always will be, but let it not be done through you.

Literature becomes the living memory of a nation.

Friends! Let us try to help if we are worth anything at all!

Only an extraordinary person can turn opportunity into reality.

Which of us can control his feelings?