Love is a mutual self-giving which ends in self-recovery.
Jealousy is the tribute mediocrity pays to genius.
Show me your hands. Do they have scars from giving? Show me your feet. Are...
Hearing nuns' confessions is like being stoned to death with popcorn.
In better times the religion of the tribe or state has nothing in common with the private and foreign superstitions or magical rites that savage terror may dictate to the individual.
