If one's actions are honest, one does not need the predated confidence of others.

An artist reveals his naked soul in his work.

I've always thought that a feeling which changes never existed in the first place.

Whatever may be open to disagreement, there is one act of evil that may not, the act that no man may commit against others and no man may sanction or forgive. So long as men desire to live together, no man may initiate—do you hear me? no man may start—the use of physical force against others.

She had won the battle against her memories. But one form of torture remained, untouched by the years, the torture of the word "why?

But what is freedom? Freedom from what? There is nothing to take a man's freedom away from him, save other men. To be free, a man must be free of his brothers. That is freedom. That and nothing else.

There is fear hanging in the air of the sleeping halls, and the air of the streets. Fear walks through the city, fear without name, without shape. All men feel it and none dare speak.