We're so many, we're so hard to distinguish from each other, but we long to be distinguished.

Suffering itself is beloved: love and suffering are far closer to each other than love and pleasure.

The gun is mightier than the pen, was our true opinion, and the RPG is mightier still.

We're so many, we're so hard to distinguish from each other, but we long to be distinguished.

The word suffering is full and whole and perfect as a pierced heart, sweet, rushing and tender ... Suffering is the joy of someone about to be martyred, illumination of something given up as an offer.

We need empathy, we need the eyes that still can weep.

Stay in these rooms for years and years, live on forever in a glorious museum.