Realism Is In The Work When Idealism

All The Living Hold Together, And All Yield To The Same Tremendous Push. The Animal Takes Its Stand On The Plant, Man Bestrides Animality, And The Whole Of Humanity, In Space And In Time, Is One Immense Army Galloping Beside And Before And Behind Each Of Us In An Overwhelming Charge Able To Beat Down Every Resistance And Clear The Most Formidable Obstacles, Perhaps Even Death.

Our Laughter Is Always The Laughter Of A Group.

Action On The Move Creates Its Own Route, Creates To A Very Great Extent The Conditions Under Which It Is To Be Fulfilled And Thus Baffles All Calculation.

The Emotion Felt By A Man In The Presence Of Nature Certainly Counts For Something In The Origin Of Religions.

There Is Nothing [that] Disarms Us Like Laughter.