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

Those who deny the existence of the truth postulate the truth of their denial and plainly contradict themselves.

Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind one sees the path. . .

Avoid pulpits, platforms, stages and pedestals. Keep to the hard ground. It is the only way you can judge your approximate status as a man.

There is no road, the road is made by walking.

I. Don't trace out your profile-- forget your side view-- all that is outer stuff. II. Look for your other half who walks always next to you and tends to be who you aren't.

The absence of vices adds so little to the sum of one's virtues.