When something explosive is kept hidden away, a tension builds within that must ultimately be released.
The real choice we have to make is between peace and nationalism.
As much as I live I shall not imitate them or hate myself for being different to them
The snow reminded me of the beauty and mystery of creation, of the essential joy that is life.
Real museums are places where Time is transformed into Space.
I am nothing but a corpse now, a body at the bottom of a well.