Here lies the chance for a man either to make use of or to forgo the opportunities of attaining the moral values that a difficult situation may afford him. And this decides whether he is worthy of his sufferings or not.

Somewhere I heard a victorious "Yes" in answer to my question of the existence of ultimate purpose.

The meaning of my life is to help others find meaning in theirs.

The last of the human freedoms — to choose one's attitude in any given set of circumstances, to choose one's own way.

The transitoriness of our existence in now way makes it meaningless. But it does constitute our responsibleness; for everything hinges upon our realizing the essentially transitory possibilities.

No one can take away my freedom to choose how I will react.

Life is never made unbearable by circumstances, but only by lack of meaning and purpose.