What we have caught and what we have killed we have left behind, but what has escaped us we bring with us.
Dogs, also, bark at what they do not know.
There is nothing peranent except change.
To do the same thing over and over again is not only boredom: it is to be controlled by rather than to control what you do.
The awake share a common world, but the asleep turn aside into private worlds.
There is harmony in the tension of opposites, as in the case of the bow and lyre.