More often than not, it was the hand of the needy and uncertain that extended the olive branch. History had shown the truth of that over and over again.
There came a compelling tranquility, a deep peace and joy over me, it was like when a fever ceases. Here, I thought, I can stay.
My Solitude is my Treasure, the best thing I have. I hesitate to go out. If you opened the little gate, I would not hop away-but oh how I sing in my gold cage.
I didn't want any flowers, I only wantedTo lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty.How free it is, you have no idea how free--The peacefulness is so big it dazes you,And it asks nothing, a...
We must seize every opportunity we can to speak the truth and proclaim peace. Especially now. There's so little time for many.
{Y}ou were too alert to the figurative possibilities of words not to see the phrase {angle of repose} as descriptive of human as well as detrital rest. As you said, it was too good for mere dirt; you...
We live in the post-trash, man. It'll be a real short eon. Down in the ectoplasmic circuitry where humanity's leaders are all linked up unconsciously with each other and with the masses, man, there's...
the search for meaning is really the search for the lost chord. When the lost chord is discovered by humankind, the discord in the world will be healed and the symphony of the universe will come into...
Where's the point in fighting and slaying if you can make a friend out of anybeast instead of a foe?
War is peace. Freedom is slavery. Ignorance is strength.
I believe that this is the time to become warriors for peace and dialogue, not warmongers or mere worriers.
What could you do? Major Major asked himself again. What could you do with a man who looked you...
If I turned towards books, it was because they were the only sanctuary I knew, one I needed in order...
We all had to pay, but not for the crimes we were accused of. There were other scores to settle.
Hope for some means its loss for others; when the hopeless regain some hope, those in power--the...
The Red Lion was a four-ale bar with a handful of lowbrowed sons of toil who looked as though they...
if you don't understand something, you can't approximate it. You're really just guessing.
Why are they going to disappear him? I don't know. It doesn't make sense. It isn't even good...
Keep in mind that when we talk of a great painting we are not really talking about anything great....
Read me back the last line. 'Read me back the last line,' read back the corporal who could take...