The trouble with men is that they are mean-they may mean, but they don't move.

The man just is, but clothes are becoming.

The seed must move to the soil; the tree must turn to the sun. The river must leave its source to reach the sea. And man must forget man, the maker, in order to make the world.

Psychologists are men with nothing in their own minds, searching in the minds of others for an idea-in order to kill it.

If the monkeys had been concerned only with monkey Beings they would never have become men.

Where man is the end, or the means, all men are mean.

Whatever is is a movement; man is a movement-to something other than man.