The well being of democracies regardless of their type and status is dependent on one small technical detail: The right to vote. Everything else is secondary.

Since love is the most delicate and total act of a soul, it will reflect the state and nature of the soul.

One age cannot be completely understood if all the others are not understood. The song of history can only be sung as a whole.

Stupefaction, when it persists, becomes stupidity.

A fascinating mystery of nature is manifested in the universal fact of hunting: the inexorable hierarchy among living beings. Every animal is in a relationship of superiority or inferiority with regard to every other. Strict equality is exceedingly improbable and anomalous.

Why write if this too easy activity of pushing a pen across paper is not given a certain bullfighting risk and we do not approach dangerous, agile and two-horned topics?

And this is the simple truth - that to live is to feel oneself lost. He who accepts it has already begun to find himself to be on firm ground.