One just principle from the depths of a cave is more powerful than an army.
Love is the bond between men, the way to teach and the center of the world.
We light the oven so that everyone may bake bread in it.
I know that when the world surrenders, pallid, to repose, the murmur of a tranquil stream through the deep silence flows.
Man is a living duty, a depository of powers that he must not leave in a brute state. Man is a wing.
Only those who spread treachery, fire, and death out of hatred for the prosperity of others are undeserving of pity.