The notion of the infinite expanse and copiousness of the cosmos is the result of the mixture, carried to the extreme limit, of laborious creation and free self-determination.

There's an infinite amount of hope but not for us.

Two tasks at the beginning of your life: to narrow your orbit more and more, and ever and again to check whether you are not in hiding somewhere outside your orbit.

In a certain sense you deny the existence of this world. You explain life as a state of rest, a state of rest in motion.

What is meant by its nature for the highest and the best, spreads among the lowly people.

Start with what is right rather than what is acceptable.

There is nothing besides a spiritual world; what we call the world of the senses is the Evil in the spiritual world, and what we call Evil is only the necessity of a moment in our eternal evolution.