A poet should be so crafty with words that he is envied even for his pains.

If the entire world sought to make itself worthy of happiness rather than make itself happy, then the entire world would be happy.

Time and time again does the pride of man influence his very own fall. While denying it, one gradually starts to believe that he is the authority, or that he possesses great moral dominion over others, yet it is spiritually unwarranted. By that point he loses steam; in result, he falsely begins trying to prove that unwarranted dominion by seizing the role of a condemner.

Self-righteousness is much like a spiritual egocentricity. It constitutes a secular type of love that thrives under conditionality, one in which is only existent after an individual meets the adopted standards of the condemner; oppositely, unconditional love is a holy love.

I only seem negative to the fortunate. That's because I show the less fortunate that they aren't less fortunate after all.

You get hit the hardest when trying to run or hide from a problem. Like the defense on a football field, putting all focus on evading only one defender is asking to be blindsided.

I imagine that the intelligent people are the ones so intelligent that they don't even need or want to look 'intelligent' anymore.