Ode O. Siegers

“Many a book is like a key to unknown chambers within the castle of one’s own self.”
― Franz Kafka

“It was November--the month of crimson sunsets, parting birds, deep, sad hymns of the sea, passionate wind-songs in the pines. Anne roamed through the pineland alleys in the park and, as she said, let that great sweeping wind blow the fogs out of her soul.”
― L. M. Montgomery, Anne of Green Gables

“Ultimately, arguing that you don't care about the right to privacy because you have nothing to hide is no different than saying you don't care about free speech because you have nothing to say.”
― Edward Snowden

“He who fears he shall suffer, already suffers what he fears.”
― Michel de Montaigne, The Complete Essays