I'll tell you truly: I value my thought and work terribly, but in essence - think about it - this whole world of ours is just a bit of mildew that grew over a tiny planet. And we think we can have something great - thoughts, deeds! They're all grains of sand
Leo TolstoyIt's like scarlet fever: one has to get it over." "Then one should invent a way of inoculating love, like vaccination.
Leo Tolstoy