Between the idea And the reality Between the motion And the act Falls the Shadow

The Rum Turn Tugger is a terrible bore: When you let him in, then he wants to be out; He's always on the wrong side of every door, And as soon as he's at home, then he'd like to get about.

To each individual the world will take on a different connotation of meaning-the important lies in the desire to search for an answer.

We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. To pretend that they and we are the same is a useful and convenient social convention which must sometimes be broken. We must also remember that at every meeting we are meeting a stranger.

There is one who remembers the way to your door: Life you may evade, but Death you shall not.

When the whole world is running headlong towards the precipice, one who walks in the opposite direction is looked at as being crazy.

It is not necessarily those lands which are the most fertile or most favored in climate that seem to me the happiest, but those in which a long struggle of adaptation between man and his environment has brought out the best qualities of both.