The World Is Never Quiet, Even Its

There Is But One Truly Serious Philosophical Problem And That Is Suicide.

My Life Was Lucky So That I Met, I Loved (and Disappointed) Only Outstanding People.

But All The Long Speeches, All The Interminable Days And Hours That People Had Spent Talking About My Soul, Had Left Me With The Impression Of A Colorless Swirling River That Was Making Me Dizzy.

The Greatness Of Man Lies In His Decision To Be Stronger Than His Condition.

He Knew Now That It Was His Own Will To Happiness Which Must Make The Next Move. But If He Was To Do So, He Realized That He Must Come To Terms With Time, That To Have Time Was At Once The Most Magnificent And The Most Dangerous Of Experiments. Idleness Is Fatal Only To The Mediocre.