Life is an operation which is done in a forward direction. One lives toward the future, because to live consists inexorably in doing, in each individual life making itself.

The type of human being we prefer reveals the contours of our heart.

Today violence is the rhetoric of the period.

Life is the external text, the burning bush by the edge of the path from which God speaks.

To rule is not so much a question of the heavy hand as the firm seat.

Man in a word has no nature; what he has... is history.

Living is a constant process of deciding what we are going to do.