A Joyous Little Creature, So Beautiful, It

If I Speak, I Am Condemned. If I Stay Silent, I Am Damned!

Laughter Is The Sun That Drives Winter From The Human Face.

We Must Never Fear Robbers Or Murderers. They Are Dangers From Outside, Small Dangers. It Is Ourselves We Have To Fear. Prejudice Is The Real Robber, Vice The Real Murderer. Why Should We Be Troubled By A Threat To Our Person Or Our Pocket? What We Have To Beware Of Is The Threat To Our Souls'.

Winter Is On My Head, But Eternal Spring Is In My Heart.

That Is The Explanation Of War, An Outrage By Humanity Upon Humanity In Despite Of Humanity.