The Longest Journey Is The Journey Inward.

Your Position Never Gives You The Right To Command. It Only Imposes On You The Duty Of So Living Your Life That Others Can Receive Your Orders Without Being Humiliated.

This Accidental Meeting Of Possibilities Calls Itself I. I Ask: What Am I Doing Here? And, At Once, This I Becomes Unreal.

The Longest Journey Is The Journey Inwards. Of Him Who Has Chosen His Destiny, Who Has Started Upon His Quest For The Source Of His Being.

I Believe That We Should Die With Decency So That At Least Decency Will Survive.

Perhaps A Great Love Is Never Returned.