Then they came for the Catholics, and I didn't speak up because I was a Protestant. Then they came for me, and by that time no one was left to speak up. In the middle of difficulty lies opportunity. Our care should not be to have lived long as to have lived enough. No one feels another's grief, no one understands another's joy.
People imagine that they can reach another.
In reality they only pass each other by. It would seem strange if old friends lacked certain quirks. I don't wish to be everything to everyone, but I do would like to be something to someone. There are victories of the soul and spirit. Sometimes, even if you lose, you win.