The real "it is well" is something I say from the ground, having fallen.

You think you are killing me. I think you are committing suicide.

The less you think you are, the more you bear. And if you think you are nothing, you bear everything.

Without this ridiculous vanity that takes the form of self-display, and is part of everything and everyone, we would see nothing, and nothing would exist.

You are fastened to them and cannot understand how, because they are not fastened to you.

If a fanatic is willing to give his life for a cause, he's probably willing to give yours as well I know what I have given you. I do not know what you have received

Whatever I take, I take too much or too little; I do not take the exact amount. The exact amount is no use to me.