As long as his strength permits, the poor mortal must always climb new mountains.

Your will cannot always choose the path; very often the route is determined by chance or by the will of others.

Secret thoughts are only half free: they fly undisturbed in the skies of the inner freedom, but they can never leave them.

If you are living in the past or in the future, you will never find a meaning in the present.

It is certainly a good thing always to forgive with generosity, but it is no doubt just never to forget the wrongs received: they belong to the route that leads to inner maturity.

Unlike money, hope is all: for the rich as well as for the poor.

When you would suffocate or ignore dissent, remember how many times you dissented.