For one human being to love another; that is perhaps the most difficult of all our tasks, the ultimate, the last test and proof, the work for which all other work is but preparation.
The first vehicle that screamed past -- an ambulance -- didn't even slow down.
I shouted, and earned a hard thump on my head for my trouble.
Therefore search and see if there is not some place where you may invest your humanity.
Love is the triumph of imagination over intelligence.
The car rocked back and forth and tipped uphill.
We should every night call ourselves to an account; What infirmity have I mastered today? What passions opposed? What temptation resisted? What virtue acquired? Our vices will abort of themselves if they be brought every day to the shrift.
The real problem is not whether machines think but whether men do.
To have a right to do a thing is not at all the same as to be right in doing it.