“To be able to throw one's self away for the sake of a moment, to be able to sacrifice years for a woman's smile - that is happiness.”
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It is not our purpose to become each other it is to recognize each other, to learn to see the other and honor him for what he is.
What constitutes a real, live human being is more of a mystery than ever these days, and men each one of whom is a valuable, unique experiment on the part of nature are shot down wholesale.
Without words, without writing and without books there would be no history, there could be no concept of humanity.
Happiness is a how not a what. A talent, not an object.
