It is only with the heart that one can see rightly.

It is not for us to forecast the future, but to shape it.

Love, like a carefully loaded ship, crosses the gulf between the generations.

War is not an adventure. It is a disease. It is like typhus.

Only the unknown frightens men. But once a man has faced the unknown, that terror becomes the known.

The meaning of things lies not in the things themselves, but in our attitude towards them in particular caused by what we compare it to: something worse and we feel grateful for what we have; something better and we feel somehow let down.

And that heart which was a wild garden was given to him who only loved trim lawns. And the imbecile carried the princess into slavery.