The empty blue sky of space says 'All this comes back to me, then goes again, and comes back again, then goes again, and I don't care, it still belongs to me

How clear the realization one is going mad -- the mind has a silence, nothing happens in the physique, urine gathers in your loins, your ribs contract.

The air was soft, the stars so fine, the promise of every cobbled alley so great, that I thought I was in a dream.

Finding Nirvana is like locating silence.

Cats yawn because they realize that there's nothing to do.

Mankind is like dogs, not gods - as long as you don't get mad they'll bite you - but stay mad and you'll never be bitten. Dogs don't respect humility and sorrow.

Better to sleep in an uncomfortable bed free, than sleep in a comfortable bed unfree.