That in man which cannot be domesticated is not his evil but his goodness.
He who holds me by a thread is not strong; the thread is strong.
Injury, when it is slight, upsets me; when it is strong it calms me.
The less you think you are, the more you bear. And if you think you are nothing, you bear everything.
You are fastened to them and cannot understand how, because they are not fastened to you.
They have stopped deceiving you, not loving you. And it seems to you that they have stopped loving you.