It is hard to contend against one's heart's desire; for whatever it wishes to have it buys at the cost of soul.
The fairest order in the world is a heap of random sweepings.
If you went in search of it, you would not find the boundaries of the soul, though you traveled every road-so deep is its measure [logos].
The world is nothing but a great desire to live and a great dissatisfaction with living.
All things come out of the one, and the one out of all things.
No man ever steps in the same river twice, for it's not the same river and he's not the same man.