I shall always remember that smile. From what world did it come from?

I came to the conclusion that I am free to choose my own suffering. But I am not free to consent to someone else's suffering.

Indifference is the sign of sickness, a sickness of the soul more contagious than any other.

In the word question, there is a beautiful word - quest. I love that word. We are all partners in a quest. The essential questions have no answers. You are my question, and I am yours - and then there is dialogue. The moment we have answers, there is no dialogue. Questions unite people.

The deeper the nostalgia and the more complete the fear, the purer, the richer the word and the secret.

In order to fly, you have to give up the ground you are standing on.

But the forces of evil have not abdicated. The malevolent ghosts of hatred are resurgent with a fury and a boldness that are as astounding as they are nauseating: ethnic conflicts, religious riots, anti-Semitic incidents here, there, and everywhere. What is wrong with these morally degenerate people that they abuse their freedom, so recently won?