Life is the path you beat while you walk it.

At the very smallest wheel of our reasoning it is possible for a handful of questions to break the bank of our answers.

No one can shed light on vices he does not have or afflictions he has ever experienced.

XXIX Traveler, there is no path. The path is made by walking. Traveller, the path is your tracks And nothing more. Traveller, there is no path The path is made by walking. By walking you make a path And turning, you look back At a way you will never tread again Traveller, there is no road Only wakes in the sea.

Wherever learning breeds specialists, the sum of human culture is enhanced thereby. That is the illusion and consolation of specialists.

The unpublished manuscript is like an uncon-fessed sin that festers in the soul, corrupting and contaminating it.

All uncertainty is fruitfull ... so long as it is accompanied by the wish to understand