A Man Nearly Sixty Is Just As

Dreams Are Large Possessions ... They Are An Expansion Of Life, An Enlightenment, And A Discipline. I Thank God For My Dream Life; My Daily Life Would Be Far Poorer, If It Wanted The Second Sight Of Dreams.

Oh, The Soul Keeps Its Youth!

It Is Only In Sorrow Bad Weather Masters Us; In Joy We Face The Storm And Defy It.

... If Fiction Does Not Show Us A Better Life Than Reality, What Is The Good Of It?

Youth Is Always Sure That Change Must Mean Something Better.