Sometimes I Ask Myself Whether

We Are An Age Without Leaders. We Stopped Having Leaders At The End Of The 20th Century

I Met Indira Gandhi In Her Office In The Government Palace. The Same Office That Had Been Her Father's - Large, Cold And Plain. She Was Sitting, Small And Slender, Behind A Bare Desk. When I Entered, She Got Up And Came Forward To Give Me Her Hand, Then Sat Down Again And Cut The Preliminaries Short By Fixing Me With A Gaze That Meant: Go Ahead With The First Question, Don't Waste Time, I Really Have No Time To Waste.

I Feel Less Alone When I Read The Books Of Ratzinger.

Is It Right To Shoot The Poor Prostitute Or A Woman Who Is Unfaithful To Her Husband, Or A Man Who Loves Another Man?

I Have Expressed My Opinion Through The Written Word Through My Books, That Is All.