As you live out your desolation, you can be either unhappy or happy. Having that choice is what constitutes your freedom.

He felt as if she no longer existed for him, had gone off somewhere, into some other life where, if he should meet her, he would no longer recognize her.

Since the insignificance of all things is our lot, we should not bear it as an afflication but learn to enjoy it.

Pain doesn't listen to reason, it has it's own reason, which is not reasonable.

'Tis the gift to be simple, 'tis the gift to be free, 'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be, And when we find ourselves in the place just right, 'Twi…

Don't tell me that man doesn't belong out there. Man belongs wherever he wants to go - and he'll do plenty well when he gets there.

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