No love, no friendship Can cross the path of our destiny Without leaving some mark on it forever.
Where does discipline end? Where does cruelty begin? Somewhere between these, thousands of children inhabit a voiceless hell.
Tell me what you read and I'll tell you who you are is true enough, but I'd know you better if you told me what you reread.
Human love is often but the encounter of two weaknesses.
Men resemble great deserted palaces: the owner occupies only a few rooms and has closed-off wings where he never ventures.
To love someone is to see a miracle invisible to others.
We do not know the worth of one single drop of blood, one single tear. All is grace. If the Eternal is the Eternal, the last word for each one of us belongs to Him. This is what I should have told this Jewish child. But I could only embrace him weeping.
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