The absurd and legendary devil is the enigma of the Church.

No matter how dreary and gray our homes are, we people of flesh and blood would rather live there than in any other country, be it ever so beautiful. There is no place like home.

I shall really be very unhappy unless you give me the sort of courage that makes one forget he is afraid.

Flowers are beautiful, for instance, but we are not inclined to marry them. Duty, on the contrary, is a bugle call to action, whether you are inclined to act, or not. In this case, I obey the bugle call of duty.

I believe that dreams - day dreams, you know, with your eyes wide open and your brain machinery whizzing - are likely to lead to the betterment of the world.

I think the world is like a great mirror, and reflects our lives just as we ourselves look upon it.

I'll miss you most of all scarecrow.