It was not an end, it was a beginging

Like it or not, we either add to the darkness of indifference and out-and-out evil which surrounds us or we light a candle to see by.

Because to take away a man's freedom of choice, even his freedom to make the wrong choice, is to manipulate him as though he were a puppet and not a person.

Qui plussait, plus se tait. French, you know. The more a man knows, the less he talks.

I saw Eternity the other night, Like a great ring of pure and endless light, All calm, as it was bright, And round beneath it, Time, in hours, days, years, Driven by the spheres, Like a vast shadow moved, in which the world And all her train were hurled.

Our truest response to the irrationality of the world is to paint or sing or write, for only in such response do we find truth.

People become trustworthy when they are trusted.