I know that when the world surrenders, pallid, to repose, the murmur of a tranquil stream through the deep silence flows.

The truthe wakes up once and never dies.

It is a sin not to do what one is capable of doing.

In a time of crisis, the peoples of the world must rush to get to know each other.

We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it.

One just principle from the depths of a cave is more powerful than an army.

If I survive, I will spend my whole life at the oven door seeing that no one is denied bread and, so as to give a lesson of charity, especially those who did not bring flour.