I was always optimistic. And I held to and was guided by my views.

The foundation stones of a great building are destined to groan and be pressed upon; it is not for them to crown the edifice.

Man has set for himself the goal of conquering the world but in the processes loses his soul.

Your friend will argue with you.

If we live in a state of constant fear, can we remain human?

Shall I describe the happiness it gave me to go into the classroom and pick up the chalk? ... It seemed to me the supreme, heartbreaking happiness to enter a classroom carrying a register as that bell rang, and start a lesson with the mysterious air of one about to unfold wonders.

A storm breaks trees. It only bends grass.