What sense or thought do they have? They follow the popular singers, and they take the crowd as their teacher.

A drunk man, staggering and mindless, must be led home by his son, so wet is his psyche... Water brings death to the psyche, as earth brings death to water... The psyche lusts to be wet.

Most people do not take heed of the things they encounter, nor do they grasp them even when they have learned about them, although they suppose they do.

You won't discover the limits of the soul, however far you go.

Everything flows, nothing stays still.

Could you tell night from day? No, I regard all such distinctions as logically impossible.

To God all things are beautiful and good and just.