Each man carries within him the soul of a poet who died young.
The airplane has unveiled for us the true face of the earth.
True love is visible not to the eyes but to the heart, for eyes may be deceived.
Only the children know what they are looking for.
One runs the risk of weeping a little, if one lets himself be tamed.
All of us have had the experience of a sudden joy that came when nothing in the world had forewarned us of its coming - a joy so thrilling that if it was born of misery we remembered even the misery with tenderness.