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If You Would Tell Me The Heart Of A Man, Tell Me Not What He Reads, But What He Rereads.

The Grandeur Of Man Lies In Song, Not In Thought.

Let Us Be Wary Of Ready-made Ideas About Cowardice And Courage: The Same Burden Weighs Infinitely More Heavily On Some Shoulders Than On Others.

The Eucharist Engages Us Unreservedly; It Is A Pact Of Love, An Alliance Signed In The Deeper Recesses Of Our Being. All Our Potentialities Are Called Upon To Warrant The Protection And Fulfillment Of This Pact.

I Believe That Only Poetry Counts ... A Great Novelist Is First Of All A Great Poet.