A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral.
The aeroplane has unveiled for us the true face of the earth.
True happiness comes from the joy of deeds well done, the zest of creating things new.
The one thing that matters is the effort.
It is such a secret place, the land of tears.
You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.