They Knew Now That If

In The Depths Of Winter, I Finally Learned That Within Me There Lay An Invincible Summer.

The Four Conditions Of Happiness: Life In The Open Air, Love For Another Being,freedom From Ambition,creation

I Knew A Pure Heart Who Refused Tot Be Mistrustful.... He Had Written At His Doorstep: "from Wherever You Are, Enter And Be Welcome". Who Do You Think Responded To This Lovely Invitation? The Militia, Who Made Themselves At Home And Gutted Him.

All Great Deeds And All Great Thoughts Have A Ridiculous Beginning.

The Absurd Hero's Refusal To Hope Becomes His Singular Ability To Live In The Present With Passion.