paradise

 

 

The paradise of the rich is made out of the hell of the poor.

Victor Hugo

past

 

To be locked in the past means, in effect, that one has no past, since one can never assess it, or use it: and if one cannot use the past, one cannot function in the present, and so one can never be free.

James Baldwin

grief

 

Grief is like the ocean; it comes on waves ebbing and flowing. Sometimes the water is calm, and sometimes it is overwhelming. All we can do is learn to swim.

Vicki Harrison

tolerance

 

 

 

Tolerance becomes a crime when applied to evil.

Thomas Mann