To know where one is going and what one wishes - this is order ... to organize one's life to distribute one's time ... all this belong to and is included in the word order.

Action is coarsened thought; thought becomes concrete, obscure, and unconscious.

Dreams are excursions into the limbo of things, a semi-deliverance from the human prison.

Let the living live; and you, gather together your thoughts, leave behind you a legacy of feeling and ideas; you will be most useful so.

The fire which enlightens is the same fire which consumes.

Man is saved by love and duty, and by the hope that springs from duty, or rather from the moral facts of consciousness, as a flower springs from the soil.

The more a man loves, the more he suffers. The sum of possible grief for each soul is in proportion to its degree of perfection.