A corner draft fluttered the flame And the white fever of temptation Upswept its angel wings that cast A cruciform shadow.

I don't like people who have never fallen or stumbled. Their virtue is lifeless and it isn't of much value. Life hasn't revealed its beauty to them.

But who are we, where do we come from When all those years Nothing but idle talk is left And we are nowhere in the world?" = MEETING =

I used to be very revolutionary, but now I think that nothing can be gained by brute force. People must be drawn to good by goodness.

Most people experience love, without noticing that there is anything remarkable about it.

How many things in the world deserve our loyalty? Very few indeed. I think one should be loyal to immortality, which is another word for life, a stronger word for it.

In this era of world wars, in this atomic age, values have changed. We have learned that we are guests of existence, travelers between two stations. We must discover security within ourselves.