But anyone who has really made sacrifices knows that he wanted and got something in return perhaps something for something of himself - that he gave up in order to have more here or at least to feel that he has "more".

Not their love of humanity, but the impotence of their love, prevents the Christians of today - burning us.

Not the intensity but the duration of high feelings makes high men.

Many a man fails as an original thinker simply because his memory it too good.

Whoever reaches his ideal transcends it eo ipso.

Is man one of God's blunders? Or is God one of man's blunders?

But not to perish from internal distress and doubt when one inflicts great suffering and hears the cry of suffering : that is great, that belongs to greatness.