I Have Always Loved The Desert. One

If I Had Fifty-three Minutes To Spend As I Liked, I Should Walk At My Leisure Toward A Spring Of Fresh Water.

There Is No Hope Of Joy Except In Human Relations.

A Goal Without A Pan Is Just A Wish.

A Man's Age Represents A Fine Cargo Of Experiences And Memories.

Once We Are Bound Together To Our Brothers By A Common Good That Is Outside Us, Then We Can Breathe. Experience Teaches Us That Love Is Not To Gaze At One Another But To Gaze In The Same Direction. There Is No Comradeship Except Through Unity On The Same Rope, Climbing Towards The Same Peak.