Maybe This World Is Another Planet's Hell.

The Artists Who The World Has Always Recognized As The Greatest Are Those With The Widest Sympathy. The Greatness Of The Great Artist Depends Precisely On The Width And The Intensity Of His Sympathy.

My Father Considered A Walk Among The Mountains As The Equivalent Of Churchgoing.

All That Happens Means Something; Nothing You Do Is Ever Insignificant.

Given A Fair Chance, Human Beings Can Govern Themselves, And Govern Themselves Better

They're Old; They're About God Hundreds Of Years Ago. Not About God Now" "but God Doesn't Change" "men Do Though