I had to learn that there is more to the human being than material comfort, more than success, more even than national spirit or patriotism. That in any being worthy of being human there is also a demand for justice, for liberty, and that justice needs the evidence of all our lives, liberty is one and indivisible and collective, and no one can talk of justice solely for expediency's sake, nor of liberty while human beings, anywhere else on earth, are still in bondage.

Persecution matures young rebels.

With some people there is such a thing as the habit of betrayal.

The rice bowl is to me the most valid reason in the world for doing anything. A piece of one's soul to the multitudes in return for rice and wine does not seem to me a sacrilege.

Moralists have no place in an art gallery.

It is the illusion of all lovers to think themselves unique and their words immortal.

Strange are the ways of history, where no single thing abides, but all things flow into each other, fragment to fragment clinging.