He who would travel happy must travel lite.
A sky as pure as water bathed the stars and brought them out.
The meaning of things lies not in the things themselves, but in our attitude towards them.
Man's progress is but a gradual discovery that his questions have no meaning.
What value has compassion that does not take its object in its arms?
We donโt ask to be eternal beings. We only ask that things do not lose all their meaning.