It Takes Time To Live. Like Any

Yes, There Was An Element Of Abstraction And Unreality In Misfortune. But When An Abstraction Starts To Kill You, You Have To Get To Work On It.

Autumn Is A Second Spring When Every Leaf Is A Flower.

There Are Means That Cannot Be Excused. And I Should Like To Be Able To Love My Country And Still Love Justice. I Don't Want Just Any Greatness For It, Particularly A Greatness Born Of Blood And Falsehood. I Want To Keep It Alive By Keeping Justice Alive.

Here Lives A Free Man. Nobody Serves Him.

Happiness Too Is Inevitable.