Who is more to be pitied a writer bound and gagged by policemen or one living in perfect freedom who has nothing more to say?
All this happened more or less. The war parts anyway are pretty much true.
Men must stop being jealous of their power and generously allow freedom and...
As we let our light shine we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear our presence actually liberates others.
