The chains that bind us the most closely are the ones we have broken.
My final belief is suffering. And I begin to believe that I do not suffer.
The dream which is not fed with dream disappears.
There are sufferings that have lost their memory and do not remember why they are suffering.
When I break any of the chains that bind me I feel that I make myself smaller.
My father, when he went, made my childhood a gift of a half a century.