And for tired eyes every light is too bright, and for tired lips every breath too heavy, and for tired ears every word too much.
The power of the people and the power of reason are one.
The stars are scattered all over the sky like shimmering tears, there must be great pain in the eye from which they trickled.
We are always on stage, even when we are stabbed in earnest at the end.
A good man with a good conscience doesn't walk so fast.
One must love humanity in order to reach out into the unique essence of each individual: no one can be too low or too ugly.