My dear fellow, who will let you?" "That's not the point. The point is, who will stop me?
I would give the greatest sunset in the world for one sight of New York's skyline.
The man who speaks to you of sacrifice, speaks of slaves and masters. And intends to be the master.
A spirit, too, needs fuel. It can run dry.
But there are people who'll try to hurt you through the good they see in you--knowing that it's the good, needing it and punishing you for it. Don't let it break you when you discover that.
The truth is not for all men, but only for those who seek it.