We all go through the same things - it's just a different kind of the same thing

We live close together and we live far apart. We all go through the same things-it's all just a different kind of the same thing.

For nothing is so hard to hear as that which is half known, and evaded. One never denies so hotly as in denying to one's self what one fears is true, and one never resents so bitterly as in resenting that which one cannot say one has the right to resent.

We are living now.We shall not live long.No one should tell us we shall live again.This is our little while.This is our chance.