If you awaken from this illusion, and you understand that black implies white, self implies other, life implies death - or shall I say, death implies life - you can conceive yourself. Not conceive, but feel yourself, not as a stranger in the world, not as someone here on sufferance, on probation, not as something that has arrived here by fluke, but you can begin to feel your own existence as absolutely fundamental. What you are basically, deep, deep down, far, far in, is simply the fabric and structure of existence itself.

...the whole universe is through and through the playing of love in every shade of the word's use, from animal lust to divine charity.

Self-improvement is a dangerous form of vanity.

When a man no longer confuses himself with the definition of himself that others have given him, he is at once universal and unique.

The sound of the rain needs no translation.

Thought is a means of concealing Truth.

...for since there is no real 'way' to sartori, the way you are following makes very little difference.