It Is Nothing Short Of A Miracle

There Is Only One Road To Human Greatness: Through The School Of Hard Knocks.

To One Bent On Age, Death Will Come As A Release. I Feel This Quite Strongly Now That I Have Grown Old Myself And Have Come To Regard Death Like An Old Debt, At Long Last To Be Discharged.

The More One Chases The Quanta, The Better They Hide Themselves.

It Is Not A Lack Of Real Affection That Scares Me Away Again And Again From Marriage. Is It A Fear Of The Comfortable Life, Of Nice Furniture, Of Dishonor That I Burden Myself With, Or Even The Fear Of Becoming A Contented Bourgeois.

Keep Fighting Until The Last Buzzer Sounds.