Dare to be strong and courageous. That is the road. Venture anything.

I had a world, and it slipped away from me. The War blew up more than the bodies of men....It blew ideas away.

There is within every human being a deep well of thinking over which a heavy iron lid is kept clamped.

It may be life is only worthwhile at moments. Perhaps that is all we ought to expect.

The eighteen years he has lived seem but a moment, a breathing space in the long march of humanity. Already he hears death calling. With all his heart he wants to come close to some other human, touch someone with his hands, be touched by the hand of another.

If people did not want their stories told, it would be better for them to keep away from me.

Friends you have, people you love, die and are born again.