Philosophy is the microscope of thought.
He who is not capable of enduring poverty is not capable of being free.
That is the explanation of war, an outrage by humanity upon humanity in despite of humanity.
Do you know what friendship is... it is to be brother and sister; two souls which touch without mingling, two fingers on one hand.
Our acts make or mar us, we are the children of our own deeds.
where would the shout of love begin, if not from the summit of sacrifice?