No great soul, as they say, lives for very long. Because God desperately wants all the great people near him.

I have died every day in my mind with disgust for not being able to protect my own children.

Manifestly, dying is nothing to a really great and brave man

The hope is the best and the worst thing at the same time.

Perception is to be blamed. It, if given due attention, keeps changing.

Sometimes we all get dusty by a few mundane and tiring affairs—and merely need a gentle soul wash to see, and get deeply entangled with, the fervors of life again.