Communism is a proposition to structure the world more reasonably, a proposition for changing the world. As such, we have to analyze it and, if we deem it reasonable, act upon it.
This inhuman world has to become more humane. But how?
The world is bad but not without hope. It is only hopeless when you look at it from an ideal viewpoint.
Revolutions demand enormous sacrifices and, at the same time, create a new need to change the world again.
World history is tragic.
Without tolerance, our world turns into hell.
Whoever is content with the world, and who profits from its lack of justice, does not want to change it.
We are the world.
A city becomes a world when one loves one of it's inhabitants.
All over the world the wildlife that I write about is in grave danger. It is being exterminated by what we call the progress of civilization.
Sadness does not inhere in things; it does not reach us from the world and through mere contemplation of the world. It is a product of our own thought. We create it out of whole cloth.
Sometimes the world seems like a big hole. You spend all your life shouting down it and all you hear are echoes of some idiot yelling nonsense down a hole.
Help us to recognize your voice, help us not to be allured by the madness of the world, so that we may never fall away from you, O Lord Jesus Christ.
The most interesting thing in the world is another human being who wonders, suffers and raises the questions that have bothered him to the last day of his life, knowing he will never get the answers.
There are no friends at cards or world politics.