Truth Has No Special Time Of Its

By Respect For Life We Become Religious In A Way That Is Elementary, Profound And Alive.

We Need A Boundless Ethics Which Will Include Animals Also.

The Thinking Man Must Oppose All Cruelties No Matter How Deeply Rooted In Tradition Or Surrounded By A Halo.

We Wander Through This Life Together In A Semi-darkness In Which None Of Us Can Distinguish Exactly The Features Of His Neighbour. Only From Time To Time, Through Some Experience That We Have Of Our Companion, Or Through Some Remark That He Passes, He Stands For A Moment Close To Us, As Though Illuminated By A Flash Of Lightning. Then We See Him As He Really Is.

My Life Carries Its Own Meaning In Itself.