One's suffering disappears when one lets oneself go, when one yields - even to sadness.

Let your dream devour your life, not your life devour your dream.

The friend within the man is that part of him which belongs to you and opens to you a door which never, perhaps, is opened to another. Such a friend is true, and all he says is true; and he loves you even if he hates you in other mansions of his heart.

I am a fox", the fox said.

One man may hit the mark, another blunder; but heed not these distinctions. Only from the alliance of the one, working with and through the other, are great things born.

I believe that for his escape he took advantage of the migration of a flock of wild birds.

* if someone loves a flower, of which just one single blossom grows, in all the millions of stars, it is enough to make him happy just to look at the stars.