There Is No Sun Without

There's The Risk Of Being Loved...and That Would Keep Me From Being Happy.

O Light! This The Cry Of All The Characters Of Ancient Drama Brought Face To Face With Their Fate. This Last Resort Was Ours, Too, And I Knew It Now. In The Middle Of Winter I At Last Discovered That There Was In Me An Invincible Summer.

It Is Easier To Kill What We Do Not Know.

But What Is Happiness Except The Simple Harmony Between A Man And The Life He Leads?

Men Are Never Convinced Of Your Reasons, Of Your Sincerity, Of The Seriousness Of Your Sufferings, Except By Your Death. So Long As You Are Alive, Your Case Is Doubtful; You Have A Right Only To Their Skepticism.