It's the great mystery of human life that old grief passes gradually into quiet tender joy.

We have all lost touch with life, we all limp, each to a greater or lesser degree.

Destroy my desires, eradicate my ideals, show me something better, and I will follow you.

Man is a pliable animal, a being who gets accustomed to everything!

Oh, if only I did nothing simply as a result of laziness.

I have seen the truth. It is not as though I had invented it in my mind. I have seen it, SEEN IT and the living image of it has filled my soul forever.

We are citizens of eternity.