We are extremely private, and we really got sort of ambushed by the notoriety.

They lived for different futures, but they were each other's unrecognized halves, and what fascination between them did come to pass was lit up, beyond question, with grace.

Prayers were held in Assembly Hall. We all perched in rows on wooden benches while teachers sat up on the platform in armchairs, facing us.

A man far oftener appears to have a decided character from persistently following his temperament than from persistently following his principles.

Written By Friedrich Nietzsche

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