Think of me, and I'll be there.
Come to the edge, he said. They said: We are afraid. Come to the edge, he said. They came. He pushed them and they flew.
(August 26, 1880 - November 09, 1918)
The thing that is incredible is life itself. Why should we be here in this sun-illuminated universe? Why should there be green earth under our feet?
(April 23, 1852 - March 07, 1940)
I believe that man will not merely endure. He will prevail. He is immortal, not because he alone among creatures has an inexhaustible voice, but because he has a soul, a spirit capable of compassion and sacrifice and endurance.