Secret thoughts are only half free: they fly undisturbed in the skies of the inner freedom, but they can never leave them.
A secret remains a secret until you make someone promise never to reveal it.
Inner freedom demands the rejection of any imposition that injures our dignity.
Your identity is like your shadow: not always visible and yet always present.
As long as his strength permits, the poor mortal must always climb new mountains.
When you would suffocate or ignore dissent, remember how many times you dissented.