Look at the sky. Ask yourselves: Has the sheep eaten the flower, yes or no? And you will see how everything changes.
I shall never again admire a merely brave man.
I did not know how to reach him, how to catch up with him... The land of tears is so mysterious.
I was wrong to grow older. Pity. I was so happy as a child.
As for the future, your task is not to foresee it, but to enable it.
Loneliness is bred of a mind that has grown earth-bound.