Nothing important is completely explicable.

That unsounded ocean you gasp in, is Life; those sharks, your foes; those spades, your friends; and what between sharks and spades you are in a sad pickle and peril, poor lad.

If men can develop weapons that are so terrifying as to make the thought of global war include almost a sentence for suicide, you would think that man&#39;s intelligence and his comprehension... would include also his ability to find a peaceful solution.

Tell your sister I’m all right,” Mrs Whatsit said to Charles. “Tell her my intentions are good.” “The road to hell is paved with good intentions,” Charles intoned.

Written By Madeleine L'Engle

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