One's Fantasy Goes For A Walk And

You See In Others Who You Are.

I Am Somewhat Of A Meliorist. That Is To Say, I Act As An Optimist Because I Find I Cannot Act At All, As A Pessimist. One Often Feels Helpless In The Face Of The Confusion Of These Times, Such A Mass Of Apparently Uncontrollable Events And Experiences To Live Through, Attempt To Understand, And If At All Possible, Give Order To; But One Must Not Withdraw From The Task If He Has Some Small Things To Offer - He Does So At The Risk Of Diminishing His Humanity.

If Your Train's On The Wrong Track Every Station You Come To Is The Wrong Station.

Nationality Isn't Soul.

Where To Look If You've Lost Your Mind?