For me, the lame part of the Sixties was the political part, the social part. The real part was the spiritual part.
Whether or not God is dead: it is impossible to keep silent about him who was there for so long.
There will one day spring from the brain of science a machine or force so fearful in its potentialities, so absolutely terrifying, that even man, the fighter, who will dare torture and death in order to inflict torture and death, will be appalled, and so abandon war forever.