Between the vision and the act lies the shadow.
Disillusion can become itself an illusion If we rest in it.
It is impossible to design a system so perfect that no one needs to be good.
There is no absolute point of view from which real and ideal can be finally separated and labelled.
Because I know that time is always time and place is always place and only place. And what is actual is actual only for one time. And only for one place. I rejoice that things are as they are.
He who was living is now dead We who were living are now dying With a little patience.