Sometimes at night I light a lamp so as not to see.
I have been my own disciple and my own master. And I have been a good disciple but a bad master.
When I look for my existence I do not look for it in myself.
Humanity does not know where to go because no one is waiting for it: not even God.
You think you are killing me. I think you are committing suicide.
Almost always it is the fear of being ourselves that brings us to the mirror.