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No One Makes A Revolution By Himself; And There Are Some Revolutions Which Humanity Accomplishes Without Quite Knowing How, Because It Is Everybody Who Takes Them In Hand.

... Love Is Too Delicate A Flower To Rise Again When One Has Trampled It Under Foot.

... What Is There Over Which The Incomparable Beauty Of Childhood Would Not Triumph?

Humanity Is Outraged In Me And With Me.

It Is Always The Best Friends Who Are Neglected And Ignored.