If you shut up truth and bury it under the ground, it will but grow, and gather to itself such explosive power that the day it bursts through it will blow up everything in its way. |
The truth is on the march and nothing will stop it. |
The thought is a deed. Of all deeds she fertilizes the world most. |
The fate of animals is of greater importance to me than the fear of appearing ridiculous; it is indissolubly connected with the fate of men. |
The artist is nothing without the gift, but the gift is nothing without work. |