There are people who eat the earth and eat all the people on it like in the Bible with the locusts. And other people who stand around and watch them eat.

It's a sad day when you find out that it's not accident or time or fortune, but just yourself that kept things from you.

For every man who lives without freedom, the rest of us must face the guilt.

Decisions, particularly important ones, have always made me sleepy, perhaps because I know that I will have to make them by instinct, and thinking things out is only what other people tell me I should do.

My father was often angry when I was most like him.

Unjust. How many times I've used that word, scolded myself with it. All I mean by it now is that I don't have the final courage to say that I refuse to preside over violations against myself, and to hell with justice.

Things start out as hopes and end up as habits.