All who have read a few old books have picked up the old tactics of considering every new idea a 'heresy' which must be rooted out.

I thought: hope cannot be said to exist, nor can it be said not to exist. It is just like roads across the earth. For actually the earth had no roads to begin with, but when many men pass one way, a road is made.

True, we must dare look things in the face before we dare think, speak, act, or assume responsibility. If we dare not even look, what else are we good for?

All who have read a few old books have picked up the old tactics of considering every new idea a 'heresy' which must be rooted out.

Hope is like a path in the countryside.

But a people unable to reform will not be able to preserve its old culture either.

I have a dream that I will fulfill. And nothing else will distract me from my path.