There is in every madman a misunderstood genius whose idea, shining in his head, frightened people, and for whom delirium was the only solution to the strangulation that life had prepared for him.
Certain periods in history suddenly lift humanity to an observation point where a clear light falls upon a world previously dark.
Nothing we use or hear or touch can be expressed in words that equal what we are given by the senses.
I always like to look on the optimistic side of life, but I am realistic enough to know that life is a complex matter.
