Perfection Is Finally Attained Not When There

Make Your Life A Dream, And A Dream A Reality.

No Single Event Can Awaken Within Us A Stranger Totally Unknown To Us. To Live Is To Be Slowly Born. It Would Be A Bit Too Easy If We Could Go About Borrowing Ready-made Souls.

The Dignity Of The Individual Demands That He Be Not Reduced To Vassalage By The Largesse Of Others.

At One Time I Say To Myself: "surely Not! The Little Prince Shuts His Flower Under Her Glass Globe Every Night, And He Watches Over His Sheep Very Carefully . . ." Then I Am Happy. And There Is Sweetness In The Laughter Of All The Stars.

Ephemeral" It Means 'which Is In Danger Of Speedy Disappearance.