All of us yearn for the highest wisdom, but we have to rely on ourselves in the end.

The soul exceeds its circumstances.

A weak human mercy walks in the corridors of hospitals and is like a half-thawed winter.

The history of my stupidity would fill many volumes.

I think that I am here, on this earth, to present a report on it, but to whom I don't know. As if I were sent so that whatever takes place has meaning because it changes into memory.

And now I am ready to keep running When the sun rises beyond the borderlands of death. I already see mountain ridges in the heavenly forest Where, beyond every essence, a new essence awaits.

Human reason is beautiful and invincible. No bars, no barbed wire, no pulping of books, No sentence of banishment can prevail against it. It puts what should be above things as they are. It does not know Jew from Greek nor slave from master.