The man with a toothache thinks everyone happy whose teeth are sound. The poverty-stricken man makes the same mistake about the rich man.

I feel nothing but the accursed happiness I have dreaded all my life long: the happiness that comes as life goes, the happiness of yielding and dreaming instead of resisting and doing, the sweetness of the fruit that is going rotten.

I choose not to make a graveyard of my body for the rotting corpses of dead animals.

It is difficult, if not impossible, for most people to think otherwise than in the fashion of their own period.

If history repeats itself, and the unexpected always happens, how incapable must Man be of learning from experience.

Man is unique in that he has plans, purpose and goals which require the need for criteria of choice. The need for ethical value is within man whose future may largely be determined by the choice he make

The moment we face it frankly we are driven to the conclusion that the community has a right to put a price on the right to live in it