I Don't Want You To Be Young

I Don't Want You To Be Young And Beautiful. I Only Want One Thing. I Want You To Be Kind-hearted - And Not Just Towards Cats And Dogs.

Human History Is Not The Battle Of Good Struggling To Overcome Evil. It Is A Battle Fought By A Great Evil Struggling To Crush A Small Kernel Of Human Kindness.

Human Groupings Have One Main Purpose: To Assert Everyone’s Right To Be Different, To Be Special, To Think, Feel And Live In His Or Her Own Way. People Join Together In Order To Win Or Defend This Right. But This Is Where A Terrible, Fateful Error Is Born: The Belief That These Groupings In The Name Of A Race, A God, A Party Or A State Are The Very Purpose Of Life And Not Simply A Means To An End. No! The Only True And Lasting Meaning Of The Struggle For Life Lies In The Individual, In His Modest Peculiarities And In His Right To These Peculiarities.

And In This Silence Of The Dumb And These Speeches Of The Blind, In This Medly Of People Bound Together By The Same Grief, Terror And Hope, In This Hatred And Lack Of Understanding Between Men Who Spoke The Same Tongue, You Could See Much Of The Tragedy Of The Twentieth Century.

Why Do People Have Memories? It Would Be Easier To Die - Anything To Stop Remembering.