There's hope left in these dusty chords. There's a song left in our rusty hearts. We are torn and frayed but love remains.
People don't vote. Instinct tells them it's useless.
Scientists seek the lawfulness of events. It is the task of Religion to fit man into this lawfulness.
Any road followed precisely to its end leads precisely nowhere.
Most of us choose our companions and surroundings to reflect ourselves.
A popular man arouses the jealousy of the powerful.