I Have A Plan-to Go

A Special Form Of Misery Had Begun To Oppress Him Of Late. There Was Nothing Poignant, Nothing Acute About It; But There Was A Feeling Of Permanence, Of Eternity About It; It Brought A Foretaste Of Hopeless Years Of This Cold Leaden Misery, A Foretaste Of An Eternity "on A Square Yard Of Space.

Originality And A Feeling Of One's Own Dignity Are Achieved Only Through Work And Struggle.

Is There In The Whole World A Being Who Would Have The Right To Forgive And Could Forgive?

My Friends, God Is Necessary For Me If Only Because He Is The One Being Who Can Be Loved Eternally.

To Think Too Much Is A Disease.