Let Us Sacrifice One Day

A One-eyed Man Is Much More Incomplete Than A Blind Man, For He Knows What It Is That's Lacking.

Sacrificing The Earth For Paradise Is Giving Up The Substance For The Shadow.

I'm Not In The World To Guard My Own Life, But To Guard Souls

In The Opera We Call Love, The Libretto Is Almost Nothing.

I Exist," Murmurs Someone Whose Name Is Everyone. "i'm Young And In Love; I Am Old And I Want Rest; I Work, I Prosper, I Do Good Business, I Have Houses To Rent, Money In State Securities; I Am Happy, I Have Wife And Children; I Like All These Things And I Want To Go On Living, So Leave Me Alone."... There Are Moments When All This Casts A Deep Chill On The Large-minded Pioneers Of The Human Race.