“Welcome, O life! I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.”
"The demand that I make of my reader is that he should devote his whole Life to reading my works."
“The movements which work revolutions in the world are born out of the dreams and visions in a peasant's heart on the hillside.”
I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me would I yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.