What then do you call your soul? What idea have you of it? You cannot of yourselves without revelation admit the existence within you of anything but a power unknown to you of feeling and thinking.

LIFE is a mosaic of pleasure and pain - grief is an interval between two moments of joy. Peace is the interlude between two wars. You have no rose without a thorn, the diligent picker will avoid the pricks and gather the flower. There is no bee without the sting, cleverness consists in gathering the honey nevertheless.

I have a theory about the human mind. A brain is a lot like a computer. It will only take so many facts and then it will go on overload and blow up.

An atheist may be simply one whose faith and love are concentrated on the impersonal aspects of God.

You say Senca that you were violated by robbers but the robbers deny it