God made life simple. It is man who complicates it.

To a person in love, the value of the individual is intuitively known. Love needs no logic for its mission.

In a time of war, truth is always replaced by propaganda.

And if at times you renounce experience and mind's heavy logic, it seems that the world has rushed along on its orbit, leaving you alone flying above a forgotten cloud bank, somewhere in the solitude of interstellar space.

I learned that danger is relative, and the inexperience can be a magnifying glass.

It may be interesting to note how many statesmen there are who believe that the cost of living can be reduced by making the people of other countries help to feed and clothe us.

At the end of the first half-century of engine-driven flight, we are confronted with the stark fact that the historical significance of aircraft has been primarily military and destructive.