The need to be right is the sign of a vulgar mind.
There is the good and the bad, the great and the low, the just and the unjust. I swear to you that all that will never change.
What is called a reason for living is also an excellent reason for dying.
We used to wonder where war lived, what it was that made it so vile. And now we realize that we know where it lives... inside ourselves.
I know of only one duty, and that is to love.
You cannot create experience. You must undergo it.