I have yet to meet an ignorant man whose roots are not embedded in my soul.

“A traveller I am, and a navigator, and everyday I discover a new region within …”

“They give that they may live, for to withhold is to perish.”

“Here love begins to render the prose of Life into hymns and canticles of praise”

“It is not a garment I cast off this day, but a skin that I tear with my own han…”