Love is the bond between men, the way to teach and the center of the world.
Men are products, expressions, reflections; they live to the extent that they coincide with their epoch, or to the extent that they differ markedly from it.
Fortunately, there is a sane equilibrium in the character of nations, as there is in that of men.
Man needs to suffer. When he does not have real griefs he creates them.
He who does not see things in their depth should not call himself a radical.
He who could have been a torch and stoops to being a pair of jaws is a deserter.