In the end we love our desire and not what it is that we desire.

Talking much about oneself can also be a means to conceal oneself.

Without passions you have no experience whatever.

Let us beware of saying that death is the opposite of life. The living being is only a species of the dead, and a very rare species.

How difficult it is to live when one feels that the judgment of many millenniums is around one and against one.

With sturdy shoulders, space stands opposing all its weight to nothingness. Where space is, there is being.

Three metamorphoses of the spirit I relate to you: how the spirit becomes a camel; and the camel, a lion; and the lion, finally, a child.