My philosophy is fundamentally sad, but I’m not a sad man, and I don’t believe I sadden anyone else. In other words, the fact that I don’t put my philosophy into practice saves me from its evil spell, or, rather, my faith in the human race is stronger then my intellectual analysis of it; there lies the fountain of youth in which my heart is continually bathing.

All our efforts must tend towards light.

Wayfarer, the only way is your footsteps, there is no other. Wayfarer, there is no way, you make the way as you go. As you go, you make the way and stopping to look behind, you see the path that your feet will never travel again. Wayfarer, there is no way- Only foam trails to the sea.

Beware of the community in which blasphemy does not exist: underneath, atheism runs rampant.

Last night as I was sleeping, I dreamt - marvellous error! - That it was God I had here inside my heart.

There is no way; we make the road by walking it.

Under all that we think, lives all we believe, like the ultimate veil of our spirits