When someone blushes, doesn't that mean 'yes'?

When I opened my eyes I saw nothing but the pool of nocturnal sky, for I was lying on my back with out-stretched arms, face to face with that hatchery of stars. Only half awake, still unaware that those depths were sky, having no roof between those depths and me, no branches to screen them, no root to cling to, I was seized with vertigo and felt myself as if flung forth and plunging downward like a diver.

No individual is isolated. He who is sad, saddens others.

We live not by things, but by the meaning of things. It is needful to transmit the passwords from generation to generation.

Cries of despair, misery, sobbing grief are a kind of wealth.

I am a fox", the fox said.

It is in your act that you exist, not in your body. Your act is yourself, and there is no other you.