The War Imbued My Tin

But I Did Not Find Any Positive Inspiration In My Studies Until I Approached My Nineteenth Year.

A Love For Humanity Came Over Me, And Watered And Fertilised The Fields Of My Inner World Which Had Been Lying Fallow, And This Love Of Humanity Vented Itself In A Vast Compassion.

I Became An Ardent, But Never A Specially Good, Dancer.

I Was Not Given To Looking At Life In A Rosy Light.

The Educator Shall Help The Young To Educate Themselves In Opposition To The Age.