If every one would only fight for his own convictions, there’d be no war.[Ежели бы все воевали только по своим убеждениям, войны бы не было.]
Convictions are more dangerous enemies of truth than lies.
Every man, wherever he goes, is encompassed by a cloud of comforting convictions, which move with him like flies on a summer day.
And so with the sunshine and the great bursts of leaves growing on the trees — just as things grow in fast movies — I had that familiar conviction that life was beginning over again with the summer.
