Since we cannot change reality, let us change the eyes which see reality.

Happy is the man, I thought, who, before dying, has the good fortune to sail the Aegean sea.

God sends rain, but He also sends hoods; and when the rain grows heavier, He sends a cave.

The ultimate, most holy form of theory is action.

Go as far as you can. Go further than you can!

What, then is our duty? It is to carefully distinguish the historic moment in which we live and to consciously assign our small energies to a specific battlefield. The more we are in phase with the current which leads the way, the more we aid man in his difficult, uncertain, danger-fraught ascent toward salvation.

I was happy, I knew that. While experiencing happiness, we have difficulty in being conscious of it. Only when the happiness is past and we look back on it do we suddenly realize - sometimes with astonishment - how happy we had been.