Here and there in the ancient literature we encounter legends of wise and mysterious games that were conceived and played by scholars, monks, or the courtiers of cultured princes. These might take the form of chess games in which the pieces and squares had secret meanings in addition to their usual functions.

The bourgeois today burns as heretics and hangs as criminals those to whom he erects monuments tomorrow.

Within us there is someone who knows everything, wills everything, does everything better than we ourselves.

Each man had only one genuine vocation - to find the way to himself....His task was to discover his own destiny - not an arbitrary one - and to live it out wholly and resolutely within himself. Everything else was only a would-be existence, an attempt at evasion, a flight back to the ideals of the masses, conformity and fear of one's own inwardness.

I shall begin my story with an experience I had when I was ten and attended our small town's Latin school.

This day will never come again and anyone who fails to eat and drink and taste and smell it will never have it offered to him again in all eternity. The sun will never shine as it does today...But you must play your part and sing a song, one of your best.

Every important cultural gesture comes down to a morality, a model for human behavior concentrated into a gesture.