Hope Is A Talent Like Any Other.

The Impossible Talked Of Is Less Impossible From The Moment Words Are Laid To It.

Writing Was A Chimney For My Blazing Ambitions.

You Can't Argue With A Raging Want. You Can, But It Is Useless.

Mere Human Beings Cant Afford To Be Fanatical About Anything. Not Even About Justice Or Loyalty. The Fanatic For Justice Ends By Murdering A Million Helpless People To Clear A Space For His Law-courts. If We Are To Survive On This Planet, There Must Be Compromises.

In France, Even Heresy Rapidly Hardens Into Dogma.