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In Expressing Love We Belong Among The Undeveloped Countries.

When The Striving Ceases, There Is Life Waiting As A Gift.

A Man Should Be Able To Hear, And To Bear, The Worst That Could Be Said Of Him.

I Think That Art Has Something To Do With An Arrest Of Attention In The Midst Of Distraction.

There Is An Immense, Painful Longing For A Broader, More Flexible, Fuller, More Coherent, More Comprehensive Account Of What We Human Beings Are, Who We Are And What This Life Is For.