Whoever knows he is deep tries to be clear, but whoever wants to seem deep to the crowd tries to be obscure. For the crowd supposes that anything it cannot see to the bottom must be deep: it is so timid and goes so unwillingly into the water.

By losing your goal, You have lost your way.

Linguistic danger to spiritual freedom.- Every word is a prejudice.

Will, pure will, without the troubles and complexities of intellect - how happy! how free!

You are rewarding a teacher poorly if you remain always a pupil.

Enduring habits I hate.... Yes, at the very bottom of my soul I feel grateful to all my misery and bouts of sickness and everything about me that is imperfect, because this sort of thing leaves me with a hundred backdoors through which I can escape from enduring habits.

Become who you are. Make what only you can make.