Those who are used to a cage will weep for a cage.

He watched through a crack inside just pretending to be dead he wanted to fix each pallbearer in his memory . . . it seems to me a telephone was installed in the coffin to someone yet again Stalin is sending his instructions.

Ever since then I have known that if all the values in this world are more or less questionable, the most important thing in life is kindness.

Give me a mystery - just a plain and simple one - a mystery which is diffidence and silence, a slim little bare-foot mystery: give me a mystery - just one!

Poetry is like a bird, it ignores all frontiers.

Character begins to form at the first pinch of anxiety about ourselves.

True sport is always a duel, a duel with nature, with one's own fear, with one's own fatigue, a duel in which the body and the mind are strengthened.