We were the people who were not in the papers. We lived in the blank white spaces at the edges of print.

The only productive way to answer “what should I do now？” is to first tackle the question of “who should I become？”

I am what I choose, but I am also what I choose not to be.

As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.

Love is the only thing that can fill the emptiness of existence.

The fabric of society must depend on the individual rights of persons, on the rights of property.

Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark.