What a life! True life is elsewhere. We are not in the world.

On the blue summer evenings, I will go along the paths, And walk over the short grass, as I am pricked by the wheat: Daydreaming I will feel the coolness on my feet. I will let the wind bathe my bare head. I will not speak, I will have no thoughts: But infinite love will mount in my soul; And I will go far, far off, like a gypsy, through the countryside - as happy as if I were a woman. "Sensation

Weakness or strength: you exist, that is strength. You don't know where you are going or why you are going, go in everywhere, answer everyone. No one will kill you, any more than if you were a corpse.

O seasons, O castles, What soul is without flaws? All its lore is known to me, Felicity, it enchants us all.

Come from forever, and you will go everywhere.

Only divine love bestows the keys of knowledge.

Je est un autre. (I is someone else).