We know that every person who is loved feels transformed, unfolded, and he unfolds everything, the most intimate as well as the most familiar, to the one who loves him as well as to himself.... The person one loves is as ungraspable as the universe, as God's infinite space, he is boundless, full of possibilities, full of secrets.

If anyone has a conscience it's generally a guilty one.

The dignity of man is in free choice.

We asked for workers. We got people instead.

Nothing is harder than to accept oneself.

Dignity: the doomed man's final refuge.

When you say a friend has a sense of humor do you mean that he makes you laugh, or that he can make you laugh?