Only within yourself exists the other reality for which you long. I can give you nothing that has not already its being within yourself. I can throw open to you no picture gallery but your own soul.

I have begun to listen to the teachings my blood whispers to me.

How beautiful the world was when one looked at it, without searching... just looked, simply and innocently.

Faith and doubt go hand in hand, they are complementaries. One who never doubts will never truly believe.

All interpretation, all psychology, all attempts to make things comprehensible, require the medium of theories, mythologies, and lies.

The bourgeois prefers comfort to pleasure, convenience to liberty, and a pleasant temperature to the deathly inner consuming fire.

Knowledge can communicated but not wisdom.