In the biggest and the smallest I sleep but at the same place I stay.
To dream on occasion is not dreaming, To love on occasion is not love.
How alive is thought, invisible, yet without thought there is no sight.
Through a forest of challenges, thought moves and squirms, resisting beguilements; if it endures, it emerges pure.
He will understand when it is too late that it is easier to love.
Statesmen are grocers, ambitious clowns.