God knows better than we do what we need.
How frightened hypocrisy hastens to defend itself.
I had a dream my life would be different from this hell I am living, so different from what it seemed. Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.
For prying into any human affairs, non are equal to those whom it does not concern.
Between the government which does evil and the people who accept it - there is a certain shameful solidarity.
Thought is the work of the intellect, reverie is its self-indulgence. To substitute day-dreaming for thought is to confuse a poison with a source of nourishment.