Let your memory be your travel bag.
Surely people should eventually cease to be surprised at anything? And yet they continue to be.
When you're cold, don't expect sympathy from someone who's warm.
We didn't love freedom enough.
Blow the dust off the clock. Your watches are behind the times. Throw open the heavy curtains which are so dear to you - you do not even suspect that the day has already dawned outside.
If we live in a state of constant fear, can we remain human?