I had to be honest with myself and that I felt hatred then, but as children say "I hate you", it's not really hate, you know, it's anger.
There are victories of the soul and spirit. Sometimes, even if you lose, you win.
Human suffering anywhere concerns men and women everywhere.
Perhaps fate isn't blind after all. Perhaps it's capable of fantasy, even compassion.
Holy War is a contradiction of terms.
Man’s strength resides in his capacity and desire to elevate himself, so as to attain the good. To travel step by step toward the heights. And that is all he can do. To reach heaven and remain there is beyond his powers: Even Moses had to return to earth. Is it the same for evil?