With one long breath, caught and held in his chest, he fought his sadness over his solitary life. Don't cry, you idiot! Live or die, but don't poison everything.
You have to fight for your life. That's the chief condition on which you hold it.
The body, she says, is subject to the force of gravity. But the soul is ruled by levity, pure.
Is our species crazy? Plenty of evidence.
Certain blood will be given for half certain reasons, as in all wars.
It is wrong to turn a man (a subject) into a thing (an object). By means of spiritual dialogue, the I-It relationship becomes an I-Thou relationship. God comes and goes in man's soul. And men come and go in each other's souls. Sometimes they come and go in each other's beds, too.