We're trying to find something, but we don't even know what it is. |
What is straight? A line can be straight, or a street, but the human heart, oh, no, it's curved like a road through mountains. |
When I stop working the rest of the day is posthumous. I'm only really alive when I'm writing. |
When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone. |
Why did I write? Because I found life unsatisfactory |
Why do you look at the speck of sawdust in your brother's eye and pay no attention to the plank in your own eye? |
You can be young without money but you can't be old without it. |
You said, ''They're harmless dreamers and they're loved by the people.'' -- ''What,'' I asked you, ''is harmless about a dreamer, and what,'' I asked you, ''is harmless about the love of the people? Revolution only needs good dreamers who remember their dreams.'' |
You think of yourself as having the only problems, as being the only one who is disappointed. But just look around you and you will see lots of people as disappointed as you are. |
You've got many refinements. I don't think you need to worry about your failure at long division. I mean, after all, you got through short division, and short division is all that a lady ought to be called on to cope with. |