“How is it we come through the most difficult miles?  Do we come silent or singing?  Do we come in company, or do we come alone?  Are we all alone on the open plains under starlit skies, all alone with the cooing owls in the dark of early morning?  Our ancestors, our grandmothers, will their spirits take pity on us?”

“We were born alone and we will die alone. But, while we are on this planet, we must accept and glorify our act of faith through other people. Community is life: from it comes our capacity for survival. That is how it was when we lived in caves and so it is today.”

“We can't any of us do all we would like, but we can do our best for every case that comes to us, and that helps amazingly.”

“There is a destiny that makes us brothers None goes his way alone. All that we send into the lives of others Comes back into our own. ”

“There is a destiny that makes us brother. None goes his way alone. All that we wend into the lives of others, comes back into our own. ”

“How rarely do our emotions meet the object they seem to deserve? How hopelessly we signal; how dark the sky; how big the waves. We are all lost at sea, washed between hope and despair, hailing something that may never come to rescue us.”