There Is Only One Journey. Going Inside

Speaking Of August Rodin: He Raised His World Above Us In An Immense Arc, And Made It A Part Of Nature.

I Don't Want To Stay Folded Anywhere, Because Where I Am Folded, There I Am A Lie.

What We Fight With Is So Small, And When We Win, It Makes Us Small. What We Want Is To Be Defeated, Decisively, By Successively Greater Things

A Good Marriage Is That In Which Each Appoints The Other Guardian Of His Solitude

This Is The Miracle That Happens Every Time To Those Who Really Love; The More They Give, The More They Possess Of That Precious Nourishing Love From Which Flowers And Children Have Their Strength And Which Could Help All Human Beings If They Would Take It Without Doubting.