Life is the external text, the burning bush by the edge of the path from which God speaks.
Jose Ortega y Gasset"Natural" man is always there, under the changeable historical man. We call him and he comes-a little sleepy, benumbed, without his lost form of instinctive hunter, but, after all, still alive. Natural man is first prehistoric man-the hunter.
Jose Ortega y GassetTowns are full of people, houses full of tenants, hotels full of guests, trains full of travelers, cafรฉs full of customers, parks full of promenaders, consulting-rooms of famous doctors full of patients, theatres full of spectators, and beaches full of bathers. What previously was, in general, no problem, now begins to be an everyday one, namely, to find room.
Jose Ortega y Gasset