There are men and women so lonely they believe God, too, is lonely.

I asked the professors who teach the meaning of life to tell me what is happiness. And I went to famous executives who boss the work of thousands of men. They all shook their heads and gave me a smile as though I was trying to fool with them. And then one Sunday afternoon I wandered out along the Desplaines river and I saw a crowd of Hungarians under the trees with their women and children and a keg of beer and an accordion.

I glory in this world of men and women, torn with troubles, yet living on to love and laugh through it all.

There is an eagle in me that wants to soar.

The single clenched fist lifted and ready, Or the open asking hand held out and waiting. Choose: For we meet by one or the other.

A tough will counts. So does desire.So does a rich soft wanting.Without rich wanting nothing arrives.

My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive in the universe.