He wrote one more paragraph for his own sake, to see what he had to say.
It's better to have a malign providence than an indifferent one.
We're deaf men working as musicians; we play the music but we can't hear it.
My direction? Anywhere. Because one is always nearer by not keeping still.
They're so attached to their patterns that they've forgotten rule number one of human behavior: there are no patterns. People just do things. There's no such things as a coherent and fully integrated human personality, let alone consistent motivation.
There you are, sir. There's nothing more than to love and be loved.