Though I do not believe in the order of things, still the sticky little leaves that come out in the spring are dear to me, the blue sky is dear to me, some people are dear to me, whom one loves sometimes, would you believe it, without even knowing why; some human deeds are dear to me, which one has perhaps long ceased believing in, but still honors with one's heart, out of old habit...
Without a clear perception of his reasons for living, man will never consent to live, and will rather destroy himself than tarry on earth, though he be surrounded with bread.
originality and a feeling of one's own dignity are achieved only through work and struggle.
Though I do not believe in the order of things, still the sticky little leaves that come out in the spring are dear to me, the blue sky is dear to me, some people are dear to me, whom one loves sometimes, would you believe it, without even knowing why; some human deeds are dear to me, which one has perhaps long ceased believing in, but still honors with one's heart, out of old habit...
Without a clear perception of his reasons for living, man will never consent to live, and will rather destroy himself than tarry on earth, though he be surrounded with bread.
إننا نستطيع عند اللزوم أن نحمل إلى السوق كل
نعم اننا نستطيع عند اللزوم أن نخنق حتى احساسنا الأخلاقي!
حياتنا إذا كان في ذلك سعادة لأولئك الذين نحبهم!
شيء فنبيعه فيها: الحرية، الطمأنينة حتى راحة الضمير ! فلتتحطم
ضمائرنا إلى حين، مسوغين أعمالنا قائلين لأنفسنا: إن
وأكثر من ذلك أننا نلفق لأنفسنا عندئذ سفسطة خاصة فنريح
ما فعلنا هو ما كان ينبغي لنا أن نفعله مادمنا نعمل في سبيل هدف نبيل وغاية شريفة