It's not the end of the physical body that should worry us. Rather our concern must be to live while we're alive.

There is no joy without hardship. If not for death, would we appreciate life? If not for hate, would we know the ultimate goal is love? At these moments you can either hold on to negativity and look for blame, or you can choose to heal and keep on loving.

If you are ready for mystical experiences, you have them.

I was educated in line with the basic premise: work work work. You are only a valuable human being if you work. This is utterly wrong. Half working, half dancing - that is the right mixture. I myself have danced and played too little.

It's not the end of the physical body that should worry us. Rather our concern must be to live while we're alive.

Is war perhaps nothing else but a need to face death, to conquer and master it, to come out of it alive -- a peculiar form of denial of our mortality?

I'm not okay, you're not okay, and that's okay.