Not everything that is faced can be changed, but nothing can be changed until it is faced.
People are trapped in history and history is trapped in them.
Love does not begin and end the way we seem to think it does. Love is a battle, love is a war; love is a growing up.
I imagine one of the reasons people cling to their hates so stubbornly is because they sense, once hate is gone, they will be forced to deal with pain.
Love takes off masks that we fear we cannot live without and know we cannot live within.
It is certain, in any case, that ignorance, allied with power, is the most ferocious enemy justice can have.