It takes a certain courage and a certain greatness even to be truly base.
All prisons are brimming over with innocence. It is those who cram their fellows into them, in the name of empty ideas, who are the only guilty ones.
The only immorality is not to do what one has to do when one has to do it.
There is love of course. And then there's life, its enemy.
Life has a way of setting things in order and leaving them be. Very tidy, is life.
Tragedy is restful: and the reason is that hope, that foul, deceitful thing, has no part in it.