Son, brother, father, lover, friend. There is room in the heart for all the affections, as there is room in heaven for all the stars.
Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all the same, knowing she has wings.
What a grand thing, to be loved! What a grander thing still, to love!
The supreme happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved.
When dictatorship is a fact, revolution becomes a right.
It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live.
