The dogmas of the quiet past are inadequate to the stormy present.
Worry often gives a small thing a big shadow.
Do not hate anybody, because that hatred which comes out from you must, in the long run, come back to you.
The more one judges, the less one loves.
Literature is my Utopia.
Your dreams are the blueprint for your future. Follow them with unwavering faith.
The dogmas of the quiet past are inadequate to the stormy present.
Worry often gives a small thing a big shadow.
Do not hate anybody, because that hatred which comes out from you must, in the long run, come back to you.
The more one judges, the less one loves.
Literature is my Utopia.
Your dreams are the blueprint for your future. Follow them with unwavering faith.