The only living language is the language in which we think and have our being.
By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind sees the path
Death is something we don't have to fear, since as long as we exist death doesn't and when it does we don't.
I love Jesus, who said to us: Heaven and earth will pass away. When heaven and earth have passed away, my word will remain. What was your word, Jesus? Love? Forgiveness? Affection? All your words were one word: Wakeup.
The absence of vices adds so little to the sum of one's virtues.
Between living and dreaming there is a third thing. Guess it.